Okay, okay! I take it back. Unfuck you!
Well, since i'm here anyway (lost my vk.com password, thanx georgy; thankfully i have it somewhere here) i might as well write smthng.
Work, money, Robert, cars, snowboarding and pool, weed, smoking, paperwork and physical therapy, lawers and taxes filled my life to the brink. My days are short, nights shorter still and life just flies away. I made a lot of plans, never really fullfilled any and got a bit depressed. Well, i'm still running. One have to chose between this and that, said Georgy, but i am really unable to choose between anything.
Worse, monday through thursday ends at 5 pm for me - that's when Rob picks me up and we go to the stupid dr. Petermann together. And together still we come back to NY - at 7 am next day. Add work to the time pot and you'll see that i have no private time at all. I don't ever have a problem with having nothing to do.
I wonder if i should be greatfull for it.
Work, money, Robert, cars, snowboarding and pool, weed, smoking, paperwork and physical therapy, lawers and taxes filled my life to the brink. My days are short, nights shorter still and life just flies away. I made a lot of plans, never really fullfilled any and got a bit depressed. Well, i'm still running. One have to chose between this and that, said Georgy, but i am really unable to choose between anything.
Worse, monday through thursday ends at 5 pm for me - that's when Rob picks me up and we go to the stupid dr. Petermann together. And together still we come back to NY - at 7 am next day. Add work to the time pot and you'll see that i have no private time at all. I don't ever have a problem with having nothing to do.
I wonder if i should be greatfull for it.