Hey earthlings!
am still up and kicking whoa!
feel effing hungry at this dumb hour,
cleaning up my cupboards later in the afternoon or so,
ransacking my room for some stuff.
Anyway, nothing extraordinary happen.
Neither feel sad, happy nor angry but,
don't really understand why the hack am I so excited!
I don't know what's the excitement about.
Totally not about an aura of cleaning the cupboards.
Well, sometimes it makes me wonder
am I easily to be forgotten or am I just hard to remember
should I just stop hiding my emotions or should I stay the same
There'll never be a spotlight to myself & I think once in awhile,
I should be a little self-centered.