i seriously cannot stand the incompetence around me.
and, i swear. i hate those damn taxi drivers. and, i would def. never ever take merc cabs. too damn bloody slow.

one must stop eating late at night.

okay. shall not rant. it's as tho that i'm doing that alot.

i feel that i'm changing rapidly. i don't know why. but, i'm not staying my same old sane self anymore. i'm going a lil nuts inside with all those insignificant thoughts.

one shall not think too much till one gets entirely confussed and fed up. and, one becomes delusionised
; if there's such a word at all.

one shall also be more tolerant as well as more hardworking.
(if there's a link to both factors, one has no idea.)

one shall also stick to one's plan without diverting.

and you know what? my mom wants me to resign.cause i come home real late at night. but, for me, i have no idea what my decision would be. all i know is taht i do not want to quit. not just yet.
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anyways, was that fate or just my delusionised thoughts.

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someone please help me.