Often times I walk without knowing where the hell I am going. I even have the unsinkable feeling of jealousy over people who had set plans over their chosen destinations.

But here I am looking and walking and observing people towards their destination.

I don't know. but why do I get the screaming feeling of loneliness along with crowded people?

Life has been passing me by like a flash of thunder blowing and floating it's arrival to toward the mad sky..

Where the hell am I going?