I feel sad for this journal. It used to be so full of crack and lulz back in the day when I was jobless!
I can say life has been treating me good since March. Some days I wake up and wonder how long it's going to last. Fear of sudden turns sleeps under my bed and comes out to sneak a peak every night.
I lack a love life, but work makes up for it - keeping me busy for eight hours a day. At six past twenty when I get home I'm usually too tired to even think about a man's touch, let alone longing for it.
Spent some of the money I got in these eight months on presents for family and trips to the Japanese restaurant. It really feels great to be able to pay for your own things instead of asking your parents lol I even became stingier, if possible.
Since food is god, I plumped up my prepayed credit card and proceeded to molest
this website.
Feasting is the keyword.
There are so many pictures ready to be iconized on my desktop it's not even funny.