Been a boring weekend.
Work, has never felt so annoying and boring before.
Let's just put it, there's a new manager that fucked up my day.
Nothing felt better than a dose of sleeping pills that will put me to sleep at ease.
In a way, something's bothering me.
I'm not distracted.
I'm just, worried.
That's all.
I can't find any more reasons.
I can't avoid what fate has brought for me.
Why. why should i care.
