I wish I could take a razor blade and remove my tonsils and then cauterize the surgery with a lighter. Suppose it is a good thing I do not like pain. My tonsils suffocate me in my sleep.
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I replaced alcohol with obsessive video gaming.
I wish I could get paid to be a NEET gamer and movie critic. Somehow, I never seem to win the jackpot when I buy a lotto ticket, though. So I must remain employed.
My neighbors kept me up at 2 in the morning by airing their dirty marital laundry very loudly in their backyard, just a couple of feet away from my backyard. They should have just got a motel room and screwed already.
After playing my Xbox One for 24 hours straight, I feel like I am getting too old to treat my body like that.
Sitting under my AC unit, sipping iced tea, giving my legs a rest today.
Maybe I should express my anger that somebody is getting 3 years for a non violent drug possession charge instead of treatment.
The next several months are going to be pure Hell for me. I'm not sure if I literally can survive that long at this rate.
There once was a time when I had three local friends who visited me on a weekly basis. One of them ditched me because he has a girlfriend and is whipped. Another one goes into prison today for three years for dumb things he done while drunk. The last one is too busy with family drama to visit me anytime soon. I have no local social life left.
I would love to have a reason to get out of bed that does not involve going to my job.
I have to live like this for another several months. My home is a gilded cage.
If I had double the amount of monthly pay I have now, I would get driving lessons and eventually a car. Isolated living with extremely limited public transportation is detrimental to my sanity.
I wish I had a jaccuzi in my back yard. They are high maintenance but so worth it. I don’t think my landlord would approve of me having one installed behind her back.
Lifted weights today for the first time in a very long while. I also got in 11,000 steps according to my Fitbit and I kept my caloric intake around 1,800.
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