What's happening.

I'm losing my drive. Where was all that passion and determination I used to have? I need that back. They gave me a direction. I hate wandering aimlessly. I need an impellent.

On a different note, Ikea meatballs are the bomb. I had forgotten how great they taste. I'm just craving for more now. But the weather was insanely humid. There wasn't a single gust of wind. I perspired like a dog walking home from the MRT. That was ytd, and it seems to me, today's not very much better. And despite already hiding in an air conditioned room, I still woke up today with a slight fever, a throbbing headache and feeling warm all over.

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If you were me, what would you do? I think I've just about given enough chances.

Too much la, fuck.