Enough is enough. Yes, and I say that with conviction and finality. For some reason that I cannot phantom, I am just so... irritated with myself right now. I guess you could say it was a sudden overwhelming urge of disgust of myself for being too easy-going, to the point whereby I failed to take the serious stuff, seriously. But of course, this anger is spilling over to other things too which are not related.

Don't get me wrong, I do not hate myself. On the other hand, the truth is very much far from that. I just think that I should change that - for lack of better word, bochup - side of me, soon. It has been sleeping for too long, being far too irresponsible.

So terribly annoyed.

And there are just so many things to be pissed off at.