me, the messy

how i wish this day would already end, just one hour and twenty-five minutes
more. let's hope that all tricks will end by then. no... no one has played tricks
on me but it seems that life itself has.

isn't it funny how i never hesitate to help other people and yet when i get to be
the one who needs help, no one comes to my aide? no one is considerate, no
one even thinks like i'm a person who needs help at times too. yeah, i know
i can come in and the aura of strength and independence is obvious enough. but
sheesh... haven't ye all heard that no one's perfect?

dammit! this computer is even playing tricks on me! sheesh!!!!