Rectangular. This is a bloody rectangular one.

Z. Don't even want to be involved. Life doesn't change much though. ^^
I can't sleep, argh. Still have to wake up early in the morning tomorrow. Care for myself man. DotA tomorrow, I need it. DotA replaces chocolates! Aha. And yet there is another person who speaks of the FBTs. Sad or.

My life hasn't been so problematic for such a longgggg time.


Tears gushes out from those blood shot eyes of hers. And blood is dripping slowly, draining his oblivious self.
I stand by the sidelines, camouflaged into the crowd, experiencing both. (Nah, maybe not. Even more drama than drama!) There I was, blending in the background, with a pile of nothingness hovering above me, waiting to drop its weight onto me.