Thursday, October 28, 2010

Fighting crime trying to save the world

And when they say all good things come to an end, I ended a good day with a very bad paper. Started off with cold wind on my face, and might end it with a tear.

And to those who'd like to see me fail, today's the day. Not even my favourite cartoon or a very cute lead singer serenading to me would help. And all I have now is prayer. Wishful thinking. I didn't want things to come out this way but there's no one to be put to blame.

How now?

p/s: when I disallow comments means I really don't want to hear anything. I'd appreciate it.