I’ve got to leave for the office in about 20 minutes. I Really can’t be arsed with it all today. Recently my happy reserves have depleted and I just can’t bring my self out of this low I’ve gotten myself in. I’ve started doing stupid things, letting shit get on top of me, and, once again, I’ve began caring too much about what people think of me. A friend of mine recently told me what cheers her up is writing lists of what she needs to accomplish in the next few months in order to become/remain happy.
- Learn to drive.
- Get a flat.
- work out.
Three things? That’s rather modest I think. . .I don’t feel better though.
P.S I’ve started smoking. A way to commit suicide slowly.