How does it feel? Not good. It doesn’t feel good. Not good AT ALL.
Jazz. I love jazz. It relax your mind and your soul. I should take up some music class.
Work. To this extend. Everything is good. I enjoyed working a lot. At least i am not wasting my time plucking mushroom. That is one serious case of committing suicide slowly. I need some serious flats. Heels are killing me.
Stomach. I have not take good care of it since i worked. I should really look after it since it does not feel so well these few days.
Promises. I will drop whatever bad habit i have and be a another good Karlyn.
I believe in nothing, not the Earth, not the stars, not the day, not the dark.