-Tuesday, May 12, 2009-9:04 PM Y
That’s it.
This is the end of Nadia, the once called ‘independent, intelligent and confident’ girl.
Let’s welcome her as, ‘the bloody idiotic bastard who can’t even get freaking Taxation into her brain’, ‘the piece of burden, a crap, that’s supposed to be disposed of’.
Great.
Nice going, Nadia.
You’ve just screwed your life and turned all negative in a day.
Well done.
If the beats of my heart are the rhythm of this overworked body of mine,
And the thoughts in my overly congested mind are lyrics,
I could win an award for the best melancholic tune ever.
The tune of a hopeful turned hopeless in a day.
Shrouded by Rainy Memories