Currently listening to: Second Waltz by Shostakovich
Earlier today, I was so depressed that Cesare was depressed, it was depressing. But now, I am munching on chocolate and laughing hard at the antics of Yuri, Aoi, and Sumire.
Seriously, I think endorphins and silly antics are the keys to fighting depression.
I also think that it really is all in the mind. I mean, I keep fretting about Cesare's poor fate, as if he is real. But he isn't real. He's just a character in a Japanese manga. Sure he's got a sad life, but at the end of the day, it's just a story.
I kept telling myself that while I was in the office today, and even though it took a while, and I also had to rely a little on the previously mentioned keys to fighting depression, it worked.
Anyway, I'm going back to my new manga conquest now. But before that, here's a quote for you:
"I wonder what kind of grandpa and grandma we will be."
"Doesn't matter. The one who will be chewing on pickled radish next to you is me."
0 comments:
Post a Comment