CJ sits at his drum set, trying to create a beat for his new song. The thing is, he just can’t seem to focus, no matter how hard he tries.

He idly twirls his drumstick in his hand, looking blankly at the drums in front of him. CJ's Mind felt cloudy, which makes the stressed man groan in response as he facepalmed.

"Ughhh.. why cant I think of anything.."

CJ sighs, stretching before looking at the time on his clock.