Just to see what if. Just to see what is.
Yesterday sucked like donkey balls. Not that I know what they're like but I don't suppose they're very pleasant.
I felt like giving up, QUITTING even. I had even hoped the elevator I was in would just crash.
The more I'm here, the more I think about all the things I've always dreamed of becoming/doing. I'm nowhere near and I'm certain I've veered off course. Otoke?
Anyway, since I was soooo depressed, I decided to visit the comic bookstore early this week. Shipment hasn't arrived but what the heck. I could just find some back issues and add to the collection.
Guess what? I did manage to find something that got me back up good.
Got the Batman: Arkham City normal cover & variant cover. Not as pricey as I thought it'd be but nonetheless, this is pure motherf*ckin bliss. Also got a lot more. I think I spent $100 worth of comics. And that doesn't include the ones I've placed on reserve for next week. This week's shipment only comes in Sat. And I'll be in KL. :(
So anyhoooo, kinda psyched out about the weekend. I've been thinking of bathtubs all week. And, also I've been told there's this shopping centre near the hotel that when I enter, I'd LITERALLY go crazy.
Fudgebuckets. I'm so sick of my life other than the few things that keep me going. Nothing exciting's going on. It's just so BORING. THIS WORLD IS BORING. So what's the point?