A humble wish
[ Home ]God, you just save me, all right?
Now I've wasted all seven days, nothing has been finished, even nothing has been planned. The damn hangover is still haunting, and the horrible expression in the mirror makes me wanna puke.
Jesus, why you keep torturing me this violently? I just stand here, watching time flees from me and I can do nothing, I've been cursed. Every day when I wake up I just turn on wifi and start devastating my life with plausible self-comfort.
I beg you to give back my power, the power to hold me back from all the temptations, which once made my success. Can you just do me a favor?
You know well that after enjoying a little bit satisfaction I will go back and follow your commands, whatever they are, difficult and miserable though. So why not just show your sympathy?
Because you know, I will and can never betray you.