I have succeeded staying at home for 7 days straight. I got a problem, right? Not really. Ok. To you, yes. To me, no.
Summer is already here and it is usually time for us to head to the beach, party all night, flirt with guys, etc. Correct?
But let's see what my problem is....
I seem to not find any amusement in it. You could call me the "Gray Person" as you call someone who parties a lot "Neon Person".
Why do I sound so much like one of those depressed teenager and is about to commit suicide?
But then, that is where I'm different from those depressed-on-point-of-suicide people. Why? Because I recognize being one. But then, if I'm diffe