Deeper into depression.
Not a good period for me.
I’ve been spending more time on my PS2, playing Final Fantasy XII.
A way to escape my troubles.
Yeah, I’m an escapist.
Funny how whenever Nad calls me to ask how I am, at that point, I’m actually feeling okay and happy. After he puts down the phone, a few minutes later, SOMETHING will nudge me over the edge and trigger helplessness.
I wish my life will be a short one. I don’t want to live a long life.
I’m trying out something to the commenting box. I’ve been getting way too much spam.
I do not need viagra. I do not need vicodin. I do not need a longer penis either.
So all these spamming bots can go to hell and stop bothering me.



