Time is an illusion. A beautiful count of what really take place. The most mind tripping effect. It seems like it goes all to slow, to fast but is it really moving? We age according to time isn't that right? But are we really dying?

As I put everything into perspective I can't remember actually what took place yesterday. Did I really say yes to drifting? Did I agree to sleep with L? Or did time play tricks on my mind. Did I really do this all yesterday or did I just think it all happened and I am acting strange about it now?

I don't know how long I have been staying at L's house, or how long I've away from Tokyo. I check my phone to keep myself stable. July 24^th a week before my birthday. The challenge is on the 30^th. Lets hope it doesn't really take that long. Then again with what I have in plan the race is just the beginning.

Happy Good Friday and Happy Birthday to Kikwang. A good time to celebrate many things.