Simple Intro

Oh..man, i fucking hate when it came to this.When even the weather outside is so grey, bringing you on you're knees.Please say that you feel the same sometimes.You wake up, with no damn clue regarding you're future.You're mood is down, and to ask somebody to understand is useless, because even you can't understand yourself, or maybe it's because asthenia is getting near, or maybe i'm just crazy, i have no clue.The point is i'm not going anywhere,and i never thought i won't do cool stuff when i'll be this age.But here I am, trapped between four walls, without motivation to go and make a simple sandwich..hoping every single day something will change, and then I and my closest friends can say we are living our dreams.But whe were born in hell, and we are stuck here as long as it takes for our ambitions to die.Thank you destiny, you did your job very well today...and i....I just hope i will not end up right here when all of this will be gone.