Maniacally depressed me

This one is going to be a very boring straight forward post where I bitch about the life and its current stagnant state. So those of you who know me well and know the things I bitch about kindly do not read any further because this one isn't going to be of any different from my daily bitchings. So what prompted me to come post my bitching (what a lovely word, I must say, though I am not sure it is word but still I like it and I would go through). I know there will be some people who don’t have brains will be reading this. A few of them will be thinking after reading the previous line-"ohh this guy is addressing people with no brains so I shouldn't read"...hullllooo its precisely this kind people I hate most. They are stupid and they don’t have a fucking idea about this, rather they think they are the smart ass people in this world. For example, the watchman of a crappy society. Its another thing that they wont be reading this post but some of you are, and you are one of those kind, mind it and if you think you are not the one then you are definitely one of those.

Now that aside bitching about other things, I don’t know I can bitch about anything other than Job with the exceptions of my crappy flat, weird flat mates, my pathetic bike and completely redundant social life. No I don’t have any other things to bitch about. Guess its fun to be me.
Post written while my brain was possessed by manically depressed android Marvin's spirit who committed suicide by shorting its the negative wire on his right hand with positive wire on the back of left leg ( one of the most painful forms of death for an android) and of course after watching Don (don don).