Life's a bitch sometimes. Had one of those days at work on Friday and even though it's already Sunday, I'm still feeling a little gloomy. What keeps me going is knowing that there are people worst off (by switching to CNN and reading the newspapers helps) so I shouldn't be complaining. But my optimism's gradually decreasing. I might seem smiley and all but sometimes, I'm really upset. I don't really like to talk about my problems and if I do tell, it's just the surface. I'm not the kind to confide with people so usually my thoughts are all bottled up. I just don't like to talk about myself....
Like Phia, I wish that things could be simpler....