Project 365.

Some people are weird.
While others are cool as ice.
Some just live to make you angry.
Others are just simply nice.

The Worlds been a bit crazy since i left this blog to rot.
Ever since that November, lotsa things changed.
Some good and some for the worst.
Feelings come. Feelings go. Most of all, feeling return.
I sometimes wonder whether it futile to even believe in trying to help someone change.
Sometimes people don't want advice, they just wanna be heard out.
So whats the point of asking for help when you are not gonna listen anyway.
I need to get away from all this bullshit. This people. This meaningless existence.
It's all fun and all but few things made me think on whether it is even sane to stay sane.
If the World really comes crumbling down on the so called apocalypse 2012,
will be you happy dying as you are?

I write not to share.
I write not to show.
I write not to release.
I write to remember.

I think its funny how I can't tell someone something.
Coz when I'm being serious, they think I'm either joking or playing a trick on them.
It's a funny existence when you really think about it.
I'll update as much as I can in this coming years.
No one is supposed to read this.
But if you are. See you in 2012.
Hope we will be staring at the sky together.

I'm Jamal.
I know you know I got it.