Well, actually I don’t really hate my Life as such. I’ve just got way too many things to keep me occupied. For example, here I am at work, technically extending my lunch break to avoid having it called “goofing off”, because I want to write in my journal. But if I write in my journal, I’ll get in trouble with my job. On the other hand, if I do my work and write in my journal when I get home like a good little boy, I lose the incentive or the inspiration when I get at the computer. Isn’t life just like that? If I’m doing interesting things, I have lots to write about but I don’t have time to write it. And if I have lots of time to write, then I’m probably not doing anything worth writing about!!