Everyday, i feel so tired, despite the fact that i have plenty of time to rest. I know why and i hate that feeling. It's my mentality. I always can't help feeling that sleeping will only waste precious time. Maybe i am just not that 'young' anymore. The number of white hair seems to have doubled, or maybe tripled. This period of self-torture has to end. But how?

Humans are weak creatures and only a handful actually surpassed themselves. I feel however that the ultimate strength or power lies in the word 'possibility'. It's like a puzzle that needs to be deciphered before use.