2 weeks into my depression. Or rather semi-depression for now.
Colleague: Hmm.. You lost weight?
Me: Err.. Yup.
Colleague: On diet? Slimming?
Me: Err.. Nope. Just no appetite.
Me: Err.. Don't feel good.
Colleague: Oohh... Over? Work?
Me: Hmm.. Work. People. Life.
Colleague: Oohh.. You're angry with the world.
Merely 2-3 months ago, I was still enjoying the sweet indulgence of the friendship. BUT, that was 2 months back.
The world is angry with me. I'm angry with the world.
I wish I could turn back time.