I'm not me.

I think I'm kinda addicted to blogging for some reason. I have no idea why.

Today, spent some time alone in coffee bean for a few hours before hunger took over my mind, haha and I headed home. Right, it was somewhat productive but not enough. And, once I'm home, I do nothing zz. The last 40th day just passed.

En probably realised that I'm really stressed out today. She didn't really say anything but an awkward 'jiayou' and offered her notes. I was really touched. Friends like her are really hard to find, though we're not exactly very close, but I always think that we are similar in certain ways and that there's a certain bond between us.

Oh well, sleeping now. It's 12.30AM. Let tomorrow be more productive than today.