'failed plan'.

one, i didn't think i'd feel so much guilt engulf me. it's the first time that suffocating feeling has made me change my mind, one which was almost set. dang, huh. i thought i would had gone through with it all the way and not turn back. i overestimated myself... oh well, plan B then.

two, i had planned to go home, bury my head in my books and never live to see anything else within the next 3 hours. but it didn't work. i got home and made a few phonecalls, really long ones and then i set before the tv, telling myself i will study right after this. i forgot to consider my falling asleep due to the boredom the documentary was causing me.

oh well, off to fufil my failed plans. for once.