I wish I were on a roadtrip with my sister, just cruising through to nowhere. To some far side of the world, where cows graze. They would make good companions. I wish she was right here beside me now and we'd be pouring out our woes to each other. I wouldn't be feeling confused amidst all these emotions; mental anguish, sadness, senseless euphoria over nothing, all serving me nothing but to bring me closer to this overwhelming sense of helplessness. Its not just a single matter bothering me. I just wish things were less complicated, for every other significant or insig issue on my mind, for that matter. Tell me, am I thinking too much...?

I'm jaded. Then again, aren't we all ?

PS : Its September 11th. God bless those souls whose spirits are still v much alive. Peace.