Tired. Depressed. Bored. Lonely. Pissed Off. Suicidal.

That's pretty much how I'm feeling now.

Tired, from work, from the Ubin Hike, from sleeping late, from all the shit that I have to do.

Depressed, about my phone bill, about being ignored, about being misunderstood, about others, about people who I wish I was closer to.

Bored. Bored of life, bored of work, bored of playing, even bored of blogging.

Lonely. Lonely, pretty much explains itself. No one to talk to, no one to confide in, no one to cheer me up.

Pissed off. Pissed with my parents, pissed with school, pissed with work, pissed with having to call people up to hand up their homework, pissed with group projects, pissed with life.

Suicidal. Heck, I can't even explain what's bothering me. Maybe I'm just in a mood where I wish everything and everyone was dead. Me, together with them.

I need that person. I need that person to give me strength, to give me hope, to give me someone to love, someone to hold.