the future. what it holds for us. in balance with the unknown. how things would’ve changed. how about the paths i’m in? will it intersect with yours? would it be a pleasant surprise? it will came down to questions. millions of questions. and we are desperately yearning for the answers. the things that i’m doing right now. will it matter 5 years from now? i want answers to reveal themselves in the present. no more surprises. no more questions. but then again, we always want something to look forward to don’t we?

my dash is full of gay porn right now. sheeeshhh

Frank Ocean’s mixtape is on repeat for god knows how many days. I just need to numb this emotion out.

Awwyeah. I’ve downloaded tumblr for blackberry. Guess who’ll stop paying attention in lectures?