Every time I come in contact with people, it leaves me upset because of their shortcomings. It usually ends up poorly, because I'm overly critical. It only convinces me that people are not worth it, and that I should busy myself with videogames only further.

Tomorrow, I will have to work on homework. I intend to play music, and have a nice drink and a snack nearby, and to be talking to one person, maybe two. I want to be as comfortable as possible, you see. I've run out of places to go, of things to do.

At this point, I can't write any longer, because my depression have started me into rambliness.
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