Been sort of depressed lately. I think I spend waaay too much time sitting on the love seat playing CandyCrush and having parties with my PTSD*. Bleh! One innocent thought leads to one weird thought, and then to a bad experience, and then I have to talk about it, bothering my mother. It depresses and tires her. D:< I hate doing this type of shit. I take meds for my fun assortment of mental ailments, I just wish there was a way for that old Wired article I read years ago about pills for forgetting memories to come into play. But, it would probably reek havoc and all those lawyers on TV would have a field day!

ANYWAY....

I plan on making myself play Sims3 soon. Or maybe Bejeweled3. Or both and more. I just know that my left arm hurts a lot after holding my tablet too much.

I'm just a box of happiness, aren't I? Ha! I'm going to work on it though! ;D

-Mer

* My PTSD is from school and from mental hospitals. Odd, eh?