I love rainy days, like today. So melancholic yet blissful.

I can see Le Crescendo from my house, it's such a striking blue.

I don't mean to be stubborn but I really thought it could be seen from a different angle.

Now I'm baffled I don't know if I was right or wrong.

But to quarrel was definitely wrong.

Damn it.

And when will my head ever stop aching.
And when will I ever stop being so sick.

Once I laid hands on the piano it was a straight 3 hours, til I got chased off.
I should drown all my moods into banging on the piano henceforth.

I should take a break tomorrow.