18 October 2006

Are you depressed? Not yet?

I swear I wasn't depressed this morning. On the contrary, I was as chirpy and cheerful as the next slave of the Elders' inhuman oppressing sweatshop.

Then something real bad happened. I have stumbled on the next stupid questionnaire from the Blogthings. And then the day went south.

Somewhere in the middle of the list I felt that I am at the bottom of the deepest well of anguish and despair ever experienced by a human being. I felt like that Armstrong bloke that stepped on the Moon. But in the negative sense, of course.

No, I did not finish the darn thing. You go and do it.