and i thought this day would pass by without me writing a post...
...then again i'm proven wrong.
this is just a sudden burst of emotional distress towards what i've just read from someone and here's what i think with what i've just read from that person:
time is a good way to determine one's priorities and an answer to what really matters to someone that makes them go out despite the inconvinience. the question then stands to what then is our priority?
i have a train to catch.