Control.

There’s so many post that are supposed to be before this:-

• Bus Company’s Conquest at MRSC
• Indescribable
• Opinion’s on Enchanted.
• Badminton.

But I’m just too overwhelmed, by life itself. I lost control of mine, and it’s spiraling. And the worst part that when it happens , people criticize you for what may not even be your fault to begin with, and yet, all these accusations just keep flying in. Every thing’s just falling apart.

 

God. Church. Health. College. Work. Friends. Relationship. 

 

Shit.

 

Let’s look here on the brighter side for awhile.

I’ve found a new friend.

Someone where even though you had a bad day, the end of it.

You call, dilemmas begin to dissipate.

But the worst part is when the call ends. It’s like the coming back to reality.

Which I obviously dislike.

But yea. Awesome friend.

You da’ bomb la chindian!

 

 

 

 

The storm is coming but i don’t mind.
People are dying, i close my blinds.

All that i know is I’m breathing now.

I want to change the world…instead i sleep.
I want to believe in more than you and me.

But all that i know is I’m breathing.
All i can do is keep breathing.
All we can do is keep breathing now.

All that i know is I’m breathing.
All i can do is keep breathing.
All we can do is keep breathing now.

All we can do is keep breathing
All we can do is keep breathing
All we can do is keep breathing
All we can do is keep breathing.
All we can do is keep breathing now.

 

Keep Breathing- Ingrid Michaelson