Different week, same stupid shit...
I fucking hate Mondays!!!
Spent the whole Sunday resting...
... next thing I know, it's dinner time.
There's got to be more to life!
Any of you ever felt so bloody burdened by routine? i.e. finding your life going in an aimless circle? It's such a drag, isn't it? Week after week... it's the same old predictable shit. Maybe I'm jaded. Maybe I expect too much in life. Maybe too many assholes around me irritating the hell out of me with their ignorance. Whatever it is, I don't know. I don't really want to know. I just want to get out of this mindless loop. I hate waking up. Period. How do you cope when you have nothing to look forward to? How to do move on when the drive and fire is gone? Getting damn bloody annoyed...
p/s by that last bit, I don't mean I want to die either.
p/s by that last bit, I don't mean I want to die either.
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mon is always a blue day
tue is up to no good
wed is middle of no where
thu is only a slightly better day
fri is an ultimate release day
sat is a wasted day
sun is o-m-f-g tmr is MON DAY!
yea goes the same for me. from the disgusting commuters on the stinking bus to the dangerously pretentious colleagues to the one and only complaining Queen at home... peace and love wherefore art though?
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