tomorrow's results day.
all i can wonder is,

single digit or double digit.
less than eight or more than eight.
its not very funny,
when your whole day is plagued by dancing numbers and random flashbacks.


no more crying or screaming, saying im scared, nervous or worried.
no more hoping, visualising,
no more,
cos im resigned.


please dont make me listen anymore.
...............


i love sundays
its a day i get to inject some vibrancy into a monotonous schedule.






IMAGINATION. RUN WILD.