Four Shots.

This week, four close-range shots were made. They're fired from nearly zero-distance condition. Two of them are my college buddies, while the rest came from net society and recent course I've taken.

If they ask me which one will be the one that ends this pointless journey of mine, they'll be dissapointed coz I don't, I really don't, know which one will it be. For three of them chances are quite the same, the requirement's advantages are common. Even too common to bring a thought that another being could just showed up from nowhere, and made it. And the last one even more "complicated", though it is something that I want -I mean the reputation and stuffs-, but it's obviously an arena of open "fight", and the terms are even haven't been mentioned.

Anyway, whichever it is, I hope it would be the one that I need. Yes it is need, not want. Coz I have now entered a stage of needs, not wants no more. *sighs*