Tommorow

Random.Random.Random.Random.

I try to write, just like how you try to read me.

Like an aging breast, my blog is sagging.

Thanks for staring still.

Hopefully will update more in the future.

Maybe tommorow. Maybe tommorow.

Sharon's leaving UCMS- tommorow is her last day.

That's going to SUCK.

But that's for tommorow for me to sulk.

Tommorow, maybe I can write all about it.

After that I could join the SGT PEPPER's LONELY HEARTS CLUB BAND.