Sort of like my life, but with some differences:
Wake up.
Wish I had a job to go to.
Think about applying for any job.
Realize that no one will hire me and get ridiculously stressed out about all sorts of things.
Wish there was a way to get a job without having to go through many evaluations and not measuring up. A nagging fear of not being good enough seems to keep me from ever being good enough at anything.
Depressed about being alone and useless.
Go to sleep.
Back to needing a job, though hating socializing with people.
Not able to make friends with women. You know, that whole "afraid of not being good enough" thing again. Nothing against women, just against myself. For some reason I chase most of them away.
Stay home and feel like crap.
YouTube - Spinal Tap - Hell Hole
Heh we're about the same...
So you see froghat there is always someone that can have it worse than you.