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Memoir of the Loser - Day 1134

 Memoir of the Loser - Day 1134 Yo. Another hot and sunny day passed. I finally opened my laptop after almost 2 weeks. Coincidentally, its been exactly 7 years since I bought it. Its on its last legs and begging me to retire it but I don't have any other option... I wish I could buy a new laptop but I can't. I wasted my time using my mobile . See, I can't work efficiently if I am not in my room and I can't sit in my room because there is only one ac in our home and that's not in my room. I did try my best to work as much as possible. I tried fixing an old song. But every time I export it, I hear pops and crackles. I don't hear anything during the playback in the daw itself. Anyway, I took a nap during the day. Because last night I couldn't sleep properly once again because of my mom snoring. I got my bike fixed and it feels weird lol. Also I got some weird red spots on my face... It was sun burn I think. They disappeared after a while when I wasn't in th...

Memoir of the Loser - Day 407

 Memoir of the Loser - Day 407

Yo, another day passed. So, like everyday, a boring and hot day. I don't know how much water I have drank today. And it all comes out as sweat. Now, I have heard about this Porsche accident. I don't know even know how to spell it. And I am not surprised in the least. Rich people can get away with anything, especially in my country. 

 Still one thing is amazing. How much that kid's parents love him. His mom and dad are trying their best to save him. I wonder if they understand whats happening to parents of those two people whom their son killed. If this accident had happened few years ago, nothing would have happened. But social media was a big help this time. Everything has its own benefits I guess.   

I hope he gets what he deserves. I hate rich people. Anyway, I couldn't do anything because of heat. My aunt came back. And these days haven't been good to be honest. You know how I went on a rant yesterday. I am not alright today as well, but I will try to control myself. Also I found something last night. I was 5 foot 7 inches tall in 9th standard... When I was 13. After that I didn't grow as much as I should have. Really,  I should have exercised and ate good food. Well no point in crying over spoiled milk.  

 I want to run away. To mountains, somewhere quiet and peaceful where no one is around and it rains forever. Or at least its cloudy. I wonder if such a place exists. If it does, I am ready to become Tarzan. Except I will still be wearing clothes. Well, that's it for today. Pray that my suffering ends soon.... See ya;) 

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