Hello, this is me. The dark framed glasses. The unmistakable messy moptop. The cold, sadistic stare. They call me Ray - but on this blog I'm Ralverd. I'm the 21 year-old fucker who just don't give a shit about everything (which doesn't matter). I'm the bastard who takes pleasure in seeing the little fuckers waste their life away for nothing. Life is a game to me and I intend to play it like a pro. Hey, that's a good quote.
Well, I woke up at 2 a.m. today. It's been like this for almost 4 days - is it insomnia? I had to skip class today because my eyes just couldn't open anymore, however hard I tried. I need some quality sleeping time, so if there's a god up there - do grant me this wish. Now that I think about it, I have no reason at all to sleep late. I'm single, have loads of time and have nothing much to do anyways. Besides taking photographs once in a while.
But wait, I'm going to Scotland this weekend. Firstclass rail. Scotsman Hotel. Single malts. Chinese New Year. Expect some brilliant photos to be up here by next week.
But fuck Valentine's Day.
Well, I woke up at 2 a.m. today. It's been like this for almost 4 days - is it insomnia? I had to skip class today because my eyes just couldn't open anymore, however hard I tried. I need some quality sleeping time, so if there's a god up there - do grant me this wish. Now that I think about it, I have no reason at all to sleep late. I'm single, have loads of time and have nothing much to do anyways. Besides taking photographs once in a while.
But wait, I'm going to Scotland this weekend. Firstclass rail. Scotsman Hotel. Single malts. Chinese New Year. Expect some brilliant photos to be up here by next week.
But fuck Valentine's Day.
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