"If happiness was the national currency, what kind of work would make you rich?"
— Lara Stone
I can never put a finger to what makes me happy. Getting high? Death? Sex? Being around people I love? Graduating from SA?
Non.
I think I'm better off pessimistic and away from civilisation. Leave me to rot under my sheets and occasionally shove in some jumbo-sized Skippy peanut butter which might be able to sustain my life for about... 4 days? Losing my drive for everything in life, from studies to bowling to relationships.
i just want to g i v e u p on everything
But this is not the time to fall prey to Procrastination or Laziness...
(just 7 months to go, child. seven.)
(not forgetting A Divs which starts in 12 days, #12strikesGameOn)
To those who feel as dejected as I am but have to go on anyway,
To those who feel as dejected as I am but have to go on anyway,
Buck the fuck up.
Harsh words, but so is reality-
We can get through this.
Harsh words, but so is reality-
We can get through this.
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