Financially and socially incapacitated, i have become just another number.
The weekend is looming and I haven't the slightest hint of enthusiasm about me, other than the thought of getting shit faced on my friend's birthday this Sat. and my presentation earlier on the same morning.
After that, I'm not really sure.
Debts to pay, things to get and stuff i need to sort out, I'm getting busy, but not in the way i want to be.
Monotonously dead and so, so fucking frustratingly lacklustre and dull, its become such an unnecessary burden, just being me these past few weeks.
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