Last night i was on the verge of tears. Frustration sets in. Too much to do, too little time. Frustration on why it’s so unfair. Frustration on everything.

Then came along someone who called. I was down in the dumps and really not in the mood to talk. Not to someone who doesn’t make me feel any better. And i was accused, of being not loving.

Sometimes, i wish i could just call quits. On the job, on him, on everything. Why are things so hard when it could have been simple? And easy?

I think after fighting for so long, i just want to quit and be a loser for once. I don’t need to win on everything. I just want to be happy.

Spend each day of my life laughing away and bringing a smile to bed everyday.


[mobile post on bus @ toa payoh]