Dear Diary,

Fools! I get sick.

The dark has come for me, and I am suffering from insomnia.

Getting up from the bed, I am working hard to fill up the appendix form from MMU by using the dim light penetrated out from the computer screen.

I am writing my life now, creating my future path.

Freaking weather recently…

I had my medicine, and it is time to back to bed Again.

No matter I could even have dream.

Good night.

I will be fine after tomorrow.