I’m looking for a fight. Better than this.

Tomorrow is the day I shall start work, bye bye outings and all. meow.

It feels like mid-life crisis already. I joke.

I’m still really bummed up. This…depression, I can only suppress it. How I wish it would just vanish completely.

Then again, I’ve been hoping for many impossible things to happen since ages ago. And I’ve learned, nothing ever comes out right. Bah.

It’s time I start acting like an adult now.

Mind you, ‘acting’, not actually being one.