I Am Worn Out

Tired. Exhausted. Worn out. Work and daily things and everything I must consider are bothering me, and I feel completely empty.

I cannot enjoy what I used to enjoy. I do not want to do anything I used to like. I do not want to think about anything.

I cannot write anything funny. (Don’t say that I have never written anything funny.)

I just want to rest. Sleep as long as I want.

This blog is originally just a diary, so this kind of post must be allowed.