twitterhrea:
June Already?
This sucks. I usually don't complain about being stuck at home, doing nothing, not earning money, and cutting myself off from society - yes, I didn't mind those at all. But for some odd reason, I feel like the biggest loser in Mississauga and am starting to mind now. I just need to go out, earn money, talk to people and not submerge myself in some pretty useless stuff.
I yearn for a conversation with another person, a face-to-face one. I don't even care anymore if the person has an I.Q. of 5, because my I.Q. might have dropped to that as well. Unfortunately, the only person I've been having meaty conversations with is myself, and trust me, it's not so fun.
I feel like I’m stuck in limbo. I want to go out and hang out with people, but everyone is busy. I want to go out and buy something, but I have no money. I...baah! I need a life. I need a real life, and not a virtual one.
I want to go back to school...
On a brighter note, the layout for Harsh Mercy is almost done.