There is no reason for me to be depressed. I'm not really. But sometimes I look it. Some people noticed. I guess there are a few things that bothers me. Well there's pretty much nothing I can do about it. That's life. There are just things I can't control.
My problems are so insignificant though. Compared to the shit some people I know are going through. I guess I feel kind of bad unloading my insignificant crap on people who have real problems.
So I'll just have to shut up and listen. Ask the right questions. I care. But I won't know what to care about if I just keep blabing. So yeah. Just shut up will ya?
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