My Life Is...

Exhausting. Working forty hours a week combined with doing absolutely nothing else can be quite straining on a young guy like myself. In fact, I've discovered that I can become quite the bipolar. One day I'll be able to take the entire world by storm, the next I'll feel like I don't want to get out of bed. Quite a lot of fun that is. I firmly believe that these are repercussions from a previous error that has somewhat tainted my outlook on life.
Not to mention, the current "relationship" I'm in is drawing continuous comparisons the the previous "relationship" I was in, thus leading me to the opinion that i should end it. I really rather not, having only just introduced her to most of my family, but the way things are panning out, we might as well be "just friends" and not waste our time lying to ourselves.
On the positive side of life, I'm finally leaving my apartment to find social interaction. Let's see if I have as much game up my sleeve as I think.