This silence. Can't stand it. It's too darn quiet in here.

Guess what? It can't be helped. I'm running out of initiatives. Losing the will. Diminishing motivation. I seriously don't feel like speaking anymore.

Follow the path of the Jasmine.

As I sit here and wallow in this eerie silence.

How would blasting songs help? It's the same old thing I listen to everyday.

What difference does it make?

In places, anywhere but here, people are throwing words at each other, be it good or bad. At least they have someone to talk to.

Over here, this noiseless environment just constantly reminds me of how alone I am.

You don't know how much I'm hating this silence right now.

Mood killer. This last resort mechanism.