I've typed and deleted sentences 4 times trying to start this blog entry. I know what to say but the words just don't seem to come out right. So now I've decided to just pour everything out and I won't give a shit what people think.

Sometimes I feel like a drug addict coming out of rehabilitation. But then again, I believe everyone else has something in them they which so much to change but struggle so hard to. While I used to be pro-crastination, now I'm against it. I'm trying my best to do things which have to be done immediately but I'm suffering from withdrawal symptoms. I think my mind is not keeping up with the things I'm trying to achieve. Afterall, it takes time to adapt.

I'd just like everyone to know there are good days and there are bad days. On the bad days I fall. When I do, please catch me as I fall and not ask me why I forgot to wear a parachute. I've always tried to be forgiving and sympathetic. I just wish that sometimes, just sometimes, I got some back. Catch me, I'm falling...

You´re the place my life begins

You'll be where it ends

I'm flying without wings

And that's the joy you bring

I'm flying without wings