Thursday, June 28, 2007

I would stop drinking, but it's all I have to look forward to

Sweet Jesus, I wish I was dead.

6 Comments:

Blogger Daphne said...

Sad. That's all there is to say.

June 29, 2007 9:27 AM  
Blogger Andrea said...

This concerns me. You need to figure out how to take better care of yourself dude. I know it's hard, but it's on you in the end.

June 29, 2007 1:27 PM  
Blogger Kid Icarus said...

I know I'm pretty pathetic. This I do admit. But I really do have nothing to look forward to at the end of the day. I work and then come home. Work is not in the least rewarding. Today I even took my time leaving, just so that I could bump into some of the cute girls who work up front...I didn't bump into them and even if I did, what good would it have done me?

Bobo is away for the weekend (my mum took him up north), so that pretty much leaves nothing. No girl, no friends to go out with, nowhere to go and nothing to do. And the realization that tomorrow isn't going to be any different or any better.

So I drive home, get some take out, buy some beer, watch Jeopardy! (one of my few joys in life) and hopefully will crawl into bed where I'll pass out. Then do the same tomorrow. And the next day. And so on.

What else am I to do?

June 29, 2007 10:23 PM  
Blogger Daphne said...

Take up a hobby. Start something new. Sign up for a class.

ANYTHING other than sitting around waiting for life to happen to you. MAKE IT HAPPEN instead of sitting around feeling sorry for yourself.

June 30, 2007 9:49 AM  
Blogger Andrea said...

Exactly. You need to make it happen yourself, because there ain't nobody else out there working toward the goal of making your life fulfilling for you. So, I say you should probably take up the fight on your own behalf. You can do it man, just join some sort of class/group/sports team and make your own fun. Yes, this requires money, but think how much you'll save on the booze and pills. And, you might even meet someone of the opposite sex.

June 30, 2007 10:19 PM  
Blogger Kid Icarus said...

Social situations scare me, whereas they never did up until a while ago. Going to work is one thing, but now if I go anywhere else, I have to pop a Valium or I'm going to have an attack. But your points are well taken.

July 01, 2007 11:22 PM  

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