I felt foolish, I felt stoooooooopid... what for? I wonder... Nonetheless, this is just the 1st part to the fall of the 'Stormando'.

More to come?

Perhaps. Perhaps. Perhaps.

Recover?

Maybe.

Inject me.

May I feel good again.

Or maybe, there isn't a sequel to this episode.

Stormando = Storeman + Commando. Which in term produces Stormando, which is me, the hybrid species.

My behavior has become erratic as of late. But hey, I'm always unpredictable. Not many people knows what I'm going to do next, but at the same time, I seem to do stoooopid stuffs often. Things which deviate from the norm. But what is the 'norm'?

Norm is it when you see poo on the floor, you naturally feel disgusted, because thats the way you are expected to behave. You feel sad, you cry. You happy. You go LOL. Cliche as it sounds?

I guess my ability to play with my emotions depart from the way the 'norm' expressions should be shown out. I can be happy yet cry, be sad yet go HAHAHAHAHA. Or am I jus deluding myself? Lying to myself? Hiding my responsiveness well?

Can people tell? Or I am just tactical enough stealthing emotions?

I believe in one thing, that I should never bring my emotional baggage at home or outside to work, which is to my camp, but recently, I failed to. Emotions just burst out like wildfire. I was able to be tactful enough to bring my profession ahead of myself, but... not now.. Just hope I can be back to where I was.

Don't comprehend my post hm? Catch no ball?

Don't worry, I'm kinda random today.