A Time to LAB.

I'm so tired of being here, supressed by all my childish melancholies.

Man, I'm bored. You bet I am. It's 1130 in the morning, laboratory time. Given a choice, I'd rather be at home right now sleeping the day away. I had a peaceful night's sleep last night, I almost didn't want to get up form bed and go to school this morning. I'm more productive when I'm asleep; I burn more calories. Hahaha. So I've gotten over that weird sinking feeling I had last night, and I would rather that nobody raises the topic again unless I do it myself. Just think of it as one of my very random mood swings. Thank you, bow.

Time slips so fast like sand washed away by ebbing waves. Wala lang. Just felt like saying. Hahaha. I went to hang out with the people I've been avoiding for a week again. Nothing's changed except for that invisible wall that, out of nowhere, found its way between us. It's getting thicker and more impenetrable by the minute. Who built the wall? Must be me. Must be them. Must the circumstances that come between me and them. Dunno. It's just that my view and interaction with people change over time. Not just the people I am talking about.

Now, as much as I've wanted to talk some more, it's time to do lab work. They've finally fixed the problem and I have to go. Bye, later!