Tonight, I shall be free and whole again.

So if anyone even care, I am making a game which I loved so fucking much. All started from an art competition, ideas blooming and determination to make something good starts to grow in me. Sure, I am determined and the process is still only at the [Basic movement and placeholder sprites making] mark. So I'm not all that deep into the abyss in yet. But me, my life has been going all upway and diagonal - and seriously, I can't take this anymore. I haven't been doing great in school, getting into drama and stuffs. One more report and I'm fucking done and everything I've been trying to do would crumble into nothing but a puddle of void. I don't want to take it anymore. I want to go to sleep now, a deep sleep. I'm planning on doing it tonight, may the embrace of the river forgive my soul.