random writings

its only 6:33 but the skies are shockingly dark . is it me or you ? i thought im the only one who mixed up days with nights, nights with days. seems to me you are having a complicated period too . *sigh. last few stressful chaotic days drain out my soul. im neither happy nor sad. those tiny tingling sense of anxiousness cant seem to go away, its still lingering somewhere at the corner. sister's keepers drain my soul even deeper, but i like it. the book is more intresting though. "All work and no play makes jack a dull boy, all play and no work makes jack a mere toy. " true enough, but where is the balance between then ? right now im just trying to keep my finger on the pulse.