What a Joke!

If time is money, then i'm almost broke.

I've been wasting so much time lately, taking risks that didn't bear any fruit whatsoever, and slowly going down the drain.

It seems like a joke though.

Funny how I don't regret a thing, from September when I had fights with someone who meant everything to me, to a long, cold period of time (going on ever since October) where I was overwhelmed with excessive work, and unrewarding consequences.

No hard feelings, no promises, no regrets.
Just plain, cold, dark sunglasses covering my eyes, when the sun is not even shining.

"What doesn't kill you, makes you stronger."

Cheers to Nietzsche, and to my first personal post :)