I'm a whiner. I whine about everything. Every morning, I whine about having to go to work and at night, I whine about having to go to bed earlier than I'm used to. Sometimes I just want to slap myself silly for complaining about the smallest things.
I hate everything. Something is definitely missing in my life. My life is getting boring. And I hate being surrounded by ignorant imbeciles.
I'm depressed.
I think this is my 3rd or 4th depression this year.
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