Monday, 22 October 2012
No, I don't want to commit suicide nor will I jump in front of a bus. I'm not unhappy, simply bored. Life is so repetitive, and no matter what events come my way, I just don't see myself being a content person. Maybe I'm depressed or my mental wellness isn't too great.
Like I said, I don't plan on killing myself. But if I was in some freak accident, and I was laying there on the ground, knowing I was about to die, I would completely accept it.
Is it weird to feel this way?