Two days left...I hate my birthday. Maybe it's because I share it with someone whom I don't take a particular liking to..Or maybe it's just because it lowers the set number of years..
Okay, nevermind. Let's move onto happier things. I was playing in a Wii Tournament earlier and I probably would've won first if my brother hadn't jumped in and told me we had to go. Ahh oh well. I wasn't psyched or anything, it just kept my mind off of certain things.
Lately, I realized I've become unusually quiet and unresponsive now. I think that there's nothing to laugh about or nothing to smile about anymore. I also think I fall under the 'Uninterested in Life' section in the psychopathical ward. Yup; I've gone insane.
They call it "The Pattern".