Going on an MIA.

Hey people I'ma go on a hiatus.

Seriously,
you can't expect me to coup myself at home.
It's the holidays, I'm taking a break from books,
and you and you and you.
Timings don't match, how?
You think home is a nice place to be?
10pm is not very late.
Not to me. Perspective ain't?
Same goes for you.
I find that it's alright, but you don't.
People think differently, don't expect me to think like you.
Worry? Like anyone gives two effs.
The more you want me inside,
the more I'll be out.
The more you don't want me to do these,
the more I'll do it.
I'm turning into someone even I don't know.
Quarrel some more:)