how words in YM can hurt...

crush... demolished... debris... That's what most likely that is left. after May 07, the days would have been something empty. By that time, exams' just around the corner. Fear draws its potrait. My feelings would be a cocktail. It would be stale. filled with unwanted thoughts and uneasy feelings. It would not be edible, it's mere survival condition. It's hard for m to accept it. But facts are meant to be followed. No one can turn back time. I just hope that second can skip out of my life and make my life easier... all the time, praying for the best...