Ah, hello, depression. We meet once again. I don't know why I'm bothering to write this. Nobody even cares. I have better things I could be doing: Cleaning, reading, mentally preparing myself for school tomorrow. But nope! Here I am, pouring my heart and soul out into this pointless rant, wasting my time in hopes of just a few supportive comments or even a PM from someone. But of course, none of that is going to happen, because literally no one is even going to read this. Why do I even continue to write this book? Every second I've spent writing these entries, whether it was a god-awful tag or writing boring life updates and rants, is time I'll never get back. You know what? I'm freaking done. I'm so stressed that I don't even want to write this anymore. What's the point of continuing? Nobody cares. You're probably bored to death right now because I'm such a crappy writer. I can't even manage to separate this into different paragraphs. So yeah. Sorry for wasting your time. This will probably be deleted soon. Bye.
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The Mediocre Life of an Otaku Clarinetist
RandomSometimes weird things happen in my life. Other times I just feel the need to pour my heart out into a meaningless rant. So that's what this book is for. After making countless (and by countless I mean three) rant books, I'm determined to make...
