Weird feelings through the week. I felt very lonely, although my friends are there for me. I just want to be alone? Perhaps. Unspeakable mind through the intolerant mood. I just can't feel good about the situation around me. I mean, in my head.

I called them. No one picked up. He called back, i picked up and he hanged. To think i spent time consoling him and lent my listening ears. Overly thinking maybe, but i felt so damn lousy. Busy? Yeah hell busy. I called and ended up ranting my thoughts here. What is the friendship thing about? Maybe for tonight, it felt as though everything was coming against me. A good night rest, i hope, would make me feel good. Probably good that i would come back to the damn bubbly Nata? Better be!