Life has fucked me over again, but this time it’s payback time.
First thing tomorrow, I’m getting hold of some booze and dope, heading to the train tracks and jumping in front of the first hi-speed train that comes my way. Yeah, it’s gonna be hard on the guy running the train and people who will notice, but I don’t give a fuck anymore. Call me selfish, because maybe I am… All I know is I WILL do it, whatever it takes and no matter who I hurt in the process…
I got no one to say goodbye to without getting locked away in some psych ward, so I’m just gonna post this here and say goodbye to anyone who reads this instead.
Goodbye…
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Ok. Goodbye. But why? (are you killing yourself)
It’s been about eight months since you posted. What’s been going on?
I understand the frustration with life playing hardball. That’s a situation I know quite well. Maybe you don’t need to punish yourself? You can come out ahead by overcoming the obstacle and moving forward. Take your determination down a path that will help you in the long-term.
I’ve read a few of your notes and I get a sense of how difficult things have been. I think it’s possible to get ahead of what you’ve been through. It will take some time and effort but I’m sure it would be worth it.
I read a couple of your earlier posts. What’s been happening lately?
If you don’t respond, then I hope the end is painless. As for the booze and dope, be careful. It’s not a method you want to get wrong.
I met this girl again who I haven’t seen in years, we got together for a few months, and when everything seemed perfect, I wake up and find that she’s changed her phone number, blocked me on all social media and told her friends not to tell me jack shit. Apart from that, I’m stuck studying shit I don’t give a fuck about to later end up working in a society I don’t give a fuck about. My family, especially my old folks, are at each-others throats almost always, I got no way out of this situation for at least 4 more years and barely the energy needed to wake up in the morning.
If there’s a point, I don’t care enough to see it. I’m out of this shit.
If you can get out of this situation in about four years, it might be worth keeping things going. In four years, with your studying completed, you may be able to go down your own path. School limits what you can do until you receive your diploma. It’s a controlled environment of sorts. Once you graduate, however, there’s nothing stopping you from pursuing a position where you want to be. Study hard, research what you want to do and where you want to do it, and use the time wisely. As for society, all you have to do is make enough to pay the bills and keep yourself happy. Nobody says you have to hug the planet. It would probably help to be cordial to those you come across. Don’t punish yourself. It’s possible to balance doing what you need to do in life with having personal space.
Get a calendar, count the days, and begin counting down. Try not to forget that there is indeed a light at the end of the tunnel.
Yeah fuck… I talked to one of her ”friends” about a minute ago… I asked him if he could ask her why all this shit went down, and he told me ”She’s my girlfriend”… So either she was just keeping some kind of sick joke going on on me for several months, or this fucktard is messing with me. Either way, he managed to convince me not to do it, because I’m headed back to my homecountry on Friday, and I can’t wait to kick the shit out of him, regardless if what he said was real or not.
I’d hate to hear you checked out. How long before you can just be on your own?
Sorry Alexther, that was written wrong. You wrote four years. However, and this is from experience, you can leave. There is always the option of just leaving the chaos behind and finding another place to live. A family friend or hell it sounds like if you got a number of the bathroom wall you might find a better situation than the one you are in today.
I don’t lie when I say I’ve been there, I didn’t pack my bags I should have. I have a friend who was in a dire situation like me, he DID pack his bags and he never regretted it.
hey man…still around?
hope u find some peace of thought.