I am very depressed right now. It’s at the point where I don’t want to do anything. I don’t want to move, I don’t want to open my new iPad (still in the damn shrink wrap), I can’t work, nothing.
I know for a fact that this feeling stems from my “day job.” I absolutely loathe it. I can’t muster enough energy to escape it, though, so it’s as if I’m relying on traumatic or miracle experience to pull me out of it. It’s terrible.
Funny how people with money can do their best to buy their happiness. What’s even more funny is that they’re actually purchasing someone else’s happiness.