The One of A Kind

I'm bloody tired.

I swear i'm freaking PMS-ing today.. or rather this whole week..

I'm so impatient with every tom dick and harry that crosses my path... I couldnt really be bothered who i'm talking to really.

Seriously, i need a break.

From the following of course:-

1. my routined life.
2. my hectic lifestyle.
3. everything else that bugs me.

basically, just my life i suppose.

I swear i've made up my mind. I'm actually feeling a little happier.

Suddenly the air seemed so fresh despite the haze, my mind seemed so clear despite the splitting headache i'm suffering from yesterday.

Maybe coz, freedom is looming near?

Do i really dread it that much?

Do i?

Maybe its just that i want so much more than this. Definitely much more.