It’s April. The entirety of March just flew by. No, I’m actually convinced March never even existed to begin with. I didn’t make any real progress on my job hunt. I slightly became a drug addict. I maybe sucked dick no more than three times. I’ve ignored a lot of friends. Miserable at the moment. Feeling pathetic, like I’m not good for anything. I have a small bed bug problem and my phone is taking forever to charge and it drains as fast as lightning. I wonder if things will ever get better.
This month’s probably gonna be wasted. Just like the previous three. Ah well. I’m still young. I have all the time in the world to get things done. I’ll still be having fun and enjoying life.