Late Late night again.


It seems no ends for me till the ns day.



I'm qualified.


For whatever I done.


For how late I'm getting to bed.


For how hard I was scratching my back.


For how difficult I'm trying to make a false appearance that I have skin sensitive.



But all those was fail.


I'm still qualified any way how.


Actually , I know , I was already accept the fact.



I'm and I'll going for it.



Just for while.



Just too many things waiting to be settled.



Miserable still.


Goodnight.



3am.