The Great Depression has strike upon me. Why does everything has to always go back to square 1, or should i say square zero. Its holidays rite now, and practically i dun have anything to do. It's the ultimate setback, when there is no holidays, I'm always fucking busy, rushing from to work, canoe to work and other damn commitments. Now, i basically got nothing left, nothing to be done, all of a sudden i become so free that to a point that it is driving me nuts. Its really too complex to handle when your trying to survive on your own, especially when your parents don't give a damn shit about you. They got their own life and i got my own life. I did manage to survive for this 18 fucking years, and yea, the were so many fucking moronic experience that i face.
I blog @ Friday, August 15, 2008
