Reading MelMel's journal

Don't you hate days where you can't see the point in anything, being who you are, where you, trying to be anything or anywhere different...Etc

i had one of them yesterday. Iwas having a fantastic day until suddenly it hit me.No particular reason, i was surrounded with friends, doing something i enjoy, i just thought whats the point. And i couldnt answer it.

I still cant, but i dont feel as bad.

The wave has passed. Doo bee doo

nothing more to say

Look at me! I'm a prostitute robot from the future!

I cannot stand that feeling. I get it quite often as well. I guess it's humanity's way of an automatic reality check.

2nd Corinthians 5:7 "for we walk by faith, not by sight" ............I might be wrong...............