Nothing good ever happens after 2am.

There are things that I wish I can change about myself.

And I think of utmost importance: Being selfish.

My reason for penning my thoughts would be obvious, I am not very comfortable telling people what I feel inside. With that said, I tend to not spill my guts out when I blog either. Why? I guess the apparent reason would be the the weak persona I could give people when I bare my soul, letting people know how weak I am inside. 

Flightless bird, American Mouth's gonna fill my ears for tonight.

Signed

Mellon Collie and the Eternal Sadness.

Maybe I am just jaded by the impending slew of deadlines that I would have to succumb no matter what. I guess the only thing we can do is just to look forward and be happy with what's in store at the end of the week.

1. Roomful of blues?
2. Arab Street?

Pick one and choose.