Unstable.

It's amazing how a song can you think and feel so much. There's so much I want to express, and there is no apt avenue where I can say what exactly I want to say. I can never write as good as him, never. But I guess I can try.

It's funny how emotions take control of ourselves rather than the other way. I experienced frequent moodswings these past few days I feel quite disconcerted. I never had moodswings before. I mean, Friday I was depressed. Saturday I was happy and all. Sunday I was neutral and today I was just weird. I was OK in class and then I was half-crying on court already. I don't know what's wrong.

Oh, and I guess I can't write like him because of the time factor. Gimme more time, and I think I can do it.

And come tomorrow, I'll make sure my bottlecap is tightly screwed.