Feeling rather low these 2 days since I got back from the beach. Suddenly things aren't the same anymore and lotsa questions are popping up in my mind. I don't how to answer those questions and solve all the problems. It seems that there's nothing I can do abt it. Nothing, zero.

Maybe it's back to my same theory again, "It doesn't matters, no point asking."

I actually talk to him on sunday nite. Same thing, same conclusion over and over again.
I kinda miss him.
It's just so me and I hate it.

My life ain't going anywhere...
I have got a job that pay me peanuts and my job scope has somehow made me lose my drive and motivation to reach out to my goals. I hate it. Why? Because I can't even set my goals and objectives, I find myself lagging behind. I hate this kinda of feeling.