So.....

So tired...

So shagged...

So haggard...

So weary...

So frustrated...

So vexed...

So moody...

So drained...

So tensed up...

So emo...

So freaked out...

So pissed off...

So irritated...

So much questions...

So little time...

So du lan...

But hey, that's me!! SO, asshole, loser... SO??

I need a good night's sleep... Hope to get one, but i ain't sure of it... My mind is racing faster than a Formula 1 car, that would put Lewis Hamilton to utter shame. I think i am reaching Mach 1. Dun be surprise when you hear a supersonic boom when you are next to me.

Damm.. i am starting to take notice of Formula 1 drivers, which i know "1.8 million" about..

When will my mind finish the 61 laps?