What am I doing in this world full of nonsense and lies?

I don't know why I get irritated easily these days. I get easily provoked. It seems like there's no use walking around with a sign around my neck saying "DO NOT PROVOKE! DANGEROUS!".

I have been fascinated with quite a few things lately. Like, how small the world is, how an apology work like wonders, how a person's feelings for another can change so fast. I don't know... little things fascinates me. Things that we take for granted. I don't know what else to write.

I'm damn pissed off with a particular someone. Whatever he says sounds like he's damn *. So.. I need time off. Don't come near me. Don't talk to me. 'Cause you'll just make me hate you more.

I HATE THE HUNGER PANGS I'M GETTING EVERY NIGHT. AND I'M DAMN PHAT *.

MeR stepped on your garbage