Years back, I wished to be ignored by all humans. It seems that my wish was granted after all. Maybe I'm finally made someone who is no one in Earth, in human society. The bad thing is that I aren't satisfied. People barely even know I'm alive, but at least I can get water and food, among other things. At least vendors talk to me.

I'm not emo, nor I wish to become one. Again: Emo's aren't good. Their lives aren't to my liking, nor is my life, but why should I care? God sent me to this world for a reason I may already know, or one I still need to find out. Besides cutting your wrists is just... unacceptable.

My only hope is that if I manage to survive this next 5 years, I may rise from the unknown. I have plans and projects I wish to do, like modding video games, to actually make one. I don't know if I may even get to do a little modding though.