I'm a bored college stud. When I'm supposedly having the time of my life elsewhere, I'm stuck at the four corners of a room with barely enough oxygen supply. The escape though would be this pen, and this mind that drives it. That's why i enjoy writing very much-even if I don't make sense sometimes.

it's not everyday that inspiration shoots me and I don't expect to finish what I started-cause it has been like this since time in memoriam. And anyway, being the egoistic bitch that I am, I scribble because I just want to, and not to entertain you anyway. But then again, what's the use of this hobby-turned-passion if no one appreciates them. Well, I hope you people would. We all want to be appreciated. Enjoy.