Who ever said that guys were problem solvers was obviously lying. Big time.
I think my wound is healing nicely.
2006 started off on a bad note and I can tell it'll end even more tragically.
I have wasted more time than ever since I came back for my summer vacation. Seems like I'm always waiting for someone, waiting to do something, waiting for something to happen.
No mood to do anything, no mood to do nothing.
I'm fucking broke. God knows why I'm spending more than I'm earning.
Given a choice, I'd turn back time and wish that none of this would happen. It's adding even more problems on top of the existing ones. Made a mistake by overestimating myself.
I regret. I regret. I regret.
Have I been happier? No.
Hate to go back to school. Hate to go out cos it's a waste of time. See, that's a fine example of waiting. Waiting for your turn, waiting for people to make their guest appearance. Waiting for your turn to
speak. Waiting to do something constructive for once.
To end this, I hate it when people go round discussing this trashy blog. It's even worse when you make up your own fairytale and end up fabricating all kinds of shit. What's so interesting that I've said lately?
