some people do not look like dumb until they start to talk-Gumpism

The Saturday
i was shocked by the time when i woke up this morning which was 1 :30 pm. the whole day i was dazing. my roommates left me alone and i did nothing until very late in the night around 10:30, i began to do some reading, yet night oil was not enough for me to burn too long. my eyelids were becoming heavy soon and i had to wash up and go to bed.
before i crawl into tomb, i was feeling something unreal in my life. it was a name popping out intermittently at the bottom of the screen joggled my heart, i feel a searing, sting pain. unwillingly i was closing my eyes in the cold, dark night. looking back into the past, it was like yesterday, sweet. i become so impatient with myself, i want to skip the scenes to the end. seeing into nextday, a grey morning sun is rising, from my tomb i will be out again moving heartless and i can feel my hands are so cold in the summer...