My guitar is back! I cleaned the teardrops on it and fixed the strings. Missed it throughout the 2 weeks that I snapped the strings man.
Life is really that mundane. Why is it so hard to find satisfaction and happiness in life? Is it meant to be this way? One time you have this but want that, another time you're having that and wanting this. Is there any way that I can drop the stress and responsibility involved and find some fun?
Yeah, my life looks very fun to have. Doing nothing besides working. Trust me, live a few months in my shoes and you realise nothing is really everything. Gets you thinking of stuff that shouldn't even be thought of in the first place.
Walking towards another phase of my life. No this is not emo, this is emptiness. Emptiness = not sad, not happy either.
