(If you're sane, nothing will really make sense to you in this entry.)
I've been looking over my life and I've come to realize that most of my efforts in the area of relationships are completely useless. I might just be better off forgetting about everything having to do with them. Life would sure be a lot less complicated. If you couldn't tell, I'm still rather depressed.

I've even been writing a story that no one would ever want to read. It's basically a look back on my life starting sometime around the sixth grade. But, as I said, no one would ever want to read it. It's loosely based on the idea that "You become what you think about", but I digress from that a lot.

Not much else to say... I'm still depressed, though not clinically depressed, mind you. Love-sick would be a better word for my pain, I guess. *sigh* I guess I'll go give her another chance... But I think I should set a number of attempts to just give up after. As I said, these efforts are basically wasted anyways.

Later, DS,
~ (See my Aloft ad)

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