Punctual

It'll be my mom's death anniversary in a few days, followed by my birthday the next week, what i weird setting.

i was planning to write something insightful but on the account of homeworks and a few beers, i'm just not in the mood, i just want sleep. and not the eternal kind.

Right now i feel like i'm in the waiting room of life, so many waiting to happen I just want something to happen. I've done the causes, now i want the effects. (preferbly the effects that agree with my life)

what to do when you a man in love with so many things.