Life ain't improving. Today I came home to a nagging machine, comparing me and another specimen in the household. I talk this way all along and she accused me of throwing a tantrum. I put my feet on the sofa like always and she shouted at me.
Then later at night, she praised my new bed sheets.
The machine went haywire.
I don't need a machine like this.
All I need is some excitement in my life to cheer me up. Perhaps some good company or a new discovery I made myself.
Or a long walk back home, looking at stuff around me.
Or sit down with a coffee and music, people watching at a busy mall.
Basically, everything except what I'm going through now will be fine.
I sound like I'm experiencing Great Depression. But I'm not.
I just need a life booster.
Everyone needs it once in a while.