i didn't know that there's such word as OVER WORK.
i only knew that i've come to be lethargic over the months.
i wasn't passionate about my jobs, excluding my first.
i didn't thought mummy plans' were going to succeed.
i've got no idea where i got that crazy courage from to
sit in front of the damn screen for more than 6 hours
completing my task. thinking of ways to improvise.
and then i'd a scolding from you, for being hard on myself.
of course i had to, it's my family's business. everything else
was at stake, time's ticking what else can i do?
yes, i dont have a family to feed.
i dont have to worry about starving.
but i wouldn't want to see anything fails either.
i dont wanna lose anything, not a single hair.
and the last thing i want to see is your picture all over
someone else's blog. not that it really matters.
goodnight
