god... I am fucking deranged. I am attached to my fucking computer. It's as if it's my opium. I really can't function properly without it. My mom said I shouldn't use the computer today, but fucking hell! I need it! Not because of a research work or anything. My computer is a substitute to my family. It's like a god to me. There's a certain bond between me and my computer. It's like my world of pretend. Yes, I am fucking deranged. SO SCREW ME!
fucking god... right now I'm fucking irritated. I won't tell the reason cause why the fuck would you even care? Don't be a fucking martyr! Just go to your room and play with your fucking self. GOD! I can't stand stupid people right now. god...
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