Damn it

I'm exhasted and irritating so much. But I don't know where such feelings come from. I'm tired, fed up, and didgusted. I can't forcus today. So, I can't write blog enough. I'm sorry about that. I feel something annoying me. I don't understand what make me annoying. Sometimes I feel suicidal tendency. But I don't do that thing. I know I can't die by myself. It's difficult and I have no authority about that. Sometimes I feel like screwing everything and everyone. Don't care. I'm chicken. So I can do nothing.