Ever since that time flies so fast and i'm witnessing a shit loads of rain all over the islands of the Aloha i've been slowly gathering my strength to fight back and getting my shit together. Yet shit still kicks me all around just waiting for me to fall down to the grounds again, but i don't know why that i'm still standing.

Although... why think about it when i can resume to where i was left off. The problem is that when someone gives me this situation that i could not solve and couldn't do shit about it until it pummels me to the ground I just somehow handled problems with an ease not even knowing how i even do it. I don't even know if i'm luck or how far that I've been surviving from all this madness that is happening on the islands.

For now i'll just ignore it and move on until something happens later...