I don’t have a lot to complain about today.
Has been pretty quiet, done all the things i like to, lots of attention from Roy… which is sort of odd. he’s being almost too nice. making me suspicious.
The only thing i can complain about really is money, the fact i don’t have it makes everything feel expansive. i need to buy paint so i can get money etc. need money for paint, to get money for paint… so i can buy books and other such things like games
eh.. sometimes i wish i was better at life.