the end.

3 days till the last paper, till the end of poly.

and no direction.

bah. bloody bum.

and haven`t been studying either.
what a great idea ding.

my wish; for me.

don`t look back.

take flight;
105 mph;
soar as high as your wings can take you.

don`t look down either;
your fear of height will cripple you;

your fear will strangle you.

mess.

its like a drug that you`ve weaned off but want to go back on.

its like an addiction.
but you`ve lost it.

like a heart of stone.

zip.