Prelims are finally ended, i've somehow managed to pull through without optimistic opinions abour my results, but i'll cross everythings fingers heart and everything to wish for a good score.. "meditates n crosses everything"

but i'm unsure of what should i feel, relief? for its over?
worried? for O's coming
or other options


Inspirationless
i need something to fuel my inspiration, as i look back the pages of my book, i've found that many poems n songs are left uncompleted...after inspiration goes it never came back..

Guess the future is one thing we cannot harness