Do you know the feeling when we regretted everything? the feeling when we feel like saying something, but we couldn't? I feel that way everytime I'm alone. probably because I have nothing to do.. I mean, come on.. I wake up, thinking what will happen, thinking what I should do for the rest of the boring day. As if I'm not bored enough. I wonder if this boredom will end sooner.. Even now, I feel like TRASHING around. I don't even have moods to complete my CV. Aaaaah, this is frustrating.