Lamp post.

At a lost...

Life goes on as per normal. The same schedule. The same people. The same routine. The same mundaneness.

When I run, it finds its way back. When I face it, I feel utterly useless & pathetic. What else could I possibly do? Preoccupying myself with things seems to be the only way. If only I were still in a secondary school. Then perhaps, things might not have been as bad...

Really now... I need to wake myself up.