Past memories seem so damn long ago.
Like did it really happened, or that stranger now was once so close to me?
Those songs no longer trigger bittersweet feelings anymore too. Simply just a nice melody.
Nothing really matters much.
Don't even come online nowadays, stop playing my psp already, no more strong desire for cool gadgets too. Coz all this ain't important after all. What is? We all die and turn into ashes eventually anyway.
Knowing myself, perhaps all this is just temporary due to PMS or some serious thinking of the future. We'll see.
