On gloomy, rainy days like this, I naturally just introvert within myself. Literally. Maybe it’s just cold, but I’m all bundled up in layers curled up within myself.

I don’t know what this post is really suppose to be about. i just wanted to type. Even though I shouldn’t be on tumblr right now because I still have so much homework to do and I can feel my body slowly falling asleep. Going to fail that English reading quiz and government FRQ tomorrow. Oh well. I feel so indifferent right now. I don’t really know how I feel.

So what happens when the heart dies? Does the soul live on? Or can a soul not function without the heart? What is the heart? What is the soul? What are lovers? What are soulmates? What is destiny? What is fate? What are all these questions doing here?

Am I angry? A bit. Am I sad? A tad. Am I happy? No. And I upset. Perhaps. Am I disappointed. Probably. Am I …? Yeah. That one.

Ugh. I don’t care. I don’t know what’s happening to me.