forced laughter

so my parents are flying off to the USA for business stuff tomorrow morning...

so again it's just me, my furniture, the laptop, the memories corners i don't touch anymore, the stacks and stacks of books i don't read anymore, the half-packed boxes i stopped packing, the wardrobe of half-filled with clothing i don't wear, and the shadow beside me that has to leave when the lights go out.

ever thought about where you are now in life, and gotten angry at what got you to that place?

sigh wanted to rant more, but kept getting indecisive about how much i can type out here. and anyway my blog is becoming to sad a place already.... *forced laughter*

goodnight...