If I would name all of my years as a album, this would truly be “the Black Album” (Beatles)
This year has not been good on Yours truly. There’s been two breakups, my pride have been thrown on the ground and jumped at, depression got the best of me in spring and lasted throughout the summer.
You might say that I learned just how pitiful one can feel. I’ve learned that You can stay awake for several days and still look ok at work.
New Years Eve is closing in. I do not know what Im going to do then. I’ll probarly drink so much that I’ll forget the whole damn year.
One shouldn’t complain to much though, it could’ve been worse. Yes, much worse.
In years to come, this year 2001 will standout as the dark, evil year. I will use it as a warning example on how depressive things can be. I also hope that everything will get better from here. I hope the album on 2002 will be “The Uplift Mofo Party Plan” (Red Hot Chili Peppers).
Happy New Years Eve.
av Max @ 12:10:16 i Old diary | länk | Prat (0)