A freaking distorted fast sketch done in school.
(done during my english lesson and the furies and hatred towards "ununderstandable" lesson had inspired me to sketch this. Badly done, but who cares? Simultaneously, the Song by HIM, "rip out the wings of the butterfly, kept lingering my mind". So, at that point of time [being in nomood and frust], i sketch as though i wanted to rip the wings of the butterfly.thank god, none, fly right above me.)

I was too bored to even listen to what my teacher has to said and yea, im sick and tired of everyday life.
I was too tired to even walk to school in the morning and so is night, for night study.
All i could see was million and millions of word. New and repetour.
Got back my test papers. Did fairly well. Great job to me.
English, man. Flipped, Flopped, Punked, Flunked.

Wrote my name for the evening class but nah, im too tired to go.
Suraj, "BADARIYA". Phui!
Waiting for Yj and some others to come my house.Not knowing y.
Just come lah, im too bored too.haiz.

Kk...enough of anything craps. till here. Off.~