Day of Blah
I've been increasingly overwhelmed by boredom with my life. I live in the same house, go to the same job, wear the same clothes and have the same routine, day in and day out. I've spent the last few days harboring a newborn hatred of everything I am. I hate my hair. I hate my room. I hate my car. I hate even my friends. It's all so "Blah" to me now.