I’m at Oldtown, using Jones laptop

I’m hot, I’m sticky, I’m sweating like a pig.

Noises from cars are all that I can hear.

I’m drinking Lemon Coke, I don’t know why.

There’s this National Geographic magazine beside me.

I’m secretly waiting for someone to online.

When I’m alone and thinking real deep, I’ll get emo and asked, ‘Why things have to turn this way?’.

Suddenly the sky turns grey, which is what I’m hoping for now.

Am I really too fast? But it seems ages for me.

I’m afaid, afraid that it might not turn out the way I wish for.

I hope I’m not a fool this time, as I’ve been a fool for quite many of times.

Am I writing typing in a weird way? Cause I do feel like it..

I am still sweating like a pig, please rain now.

This is so random and weird.

Byebye.

P/S: Manchester United won Arsenal 2-1. Tell me you are happy!