Hair Today, Gone Today?
Today, I had a bad fever episode in the morning, my throat felt groggy and I knew I am about to get a flu. Since I had my cough syrup, flu pills and aspirin with me from my last visit to the doctor, so I took them and went back to bed. I don't want to fall sick again.
Being bed bound, throughout the day, I can't help but thinking and reflecting on my life. I hate my life. Not to the point of, I want to kill myself. But I'm unhappy, especially reading a blog where someone's has been tagged. She talks about what she didn't want to lose, which is her family, and if she won a million dollars, she wanted to build a mansion for her family. That sound so sweet. Then I start to reflect about what I have. I have Baby, friends and lots of stuff. Does that make me happy? Well, yes to a certain extent, but truly happy? I don't know... Don't get me wrong, Baby makes me happy. But I'm not happy being me. I'm not happy about my life. I hate it. I feel at times that I don't have a sense of purpose, goal-less, stagnant, dormant, lifeless...
So I felt depressed. Despite telling Zayn in my shoutmix box that I wanted to grow my hair long, I think that is out, because I cropped off my hair. This is what I normally do when I feel down, I cut my hair off. The sense of miserableness gone (well, almost)... So my hair is gone...
Ciggy break...
So, where was I? Yeah, I hate my life now. I feel down. I feel depressed. I feel like I don't have anything to look forward to. In spite of having a new car in the next week or so. And it is hard to put a finger what are the things that makes me depressed. I feel claustrophobic. I feel useless. I feel lonely. I don't have a sense of direction...
I'd have to do a lot of figuring out... Until then, dear readers... Adios...
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