I want it clearly understood that I'm totally confused.
Fortunately in my work there's always a choice: I can choose to do it willingly or unwillingly.
Some books makes me want to go adventuring, others make me feel that they have saved me the trouble.
Aren't I lucky, to have survived so much bad luck.
My biggest problem is what to do about all the things I cant do anything about.
My social life is much better, since I stopped spending it with other people.