Why?
~ What can I say?
For about 2 weeks I find my life not worth living. Why? I do not know. I have very long and very often thought about the meaning of life, why we live at all
etc. For me personally it somehow came out only that one is born, to die etc work goes to ... That is, you do everything in principle for absolutely nothing.
Since I am busy, I am somehow indifferent to everything, I'm happy about anything and just ponder to myself in some way: / I do not even have anything to do with myself ...
I still have so many goals, it is not matter anyway. For if we die, but forget everything anyway, what we once were. I kind of no energy and I would like to lock up in my apartment and she never would leave the best at the moment probably the best I could do ...
Only I can live with it, like it or not I will have to go to work, only that I do at the moment and just not fun: (
Do I visit that I holiday soon and get me then perhaps recover, maybe not. Will I see you, just so it can not go on, yes.
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