So the last week has been something to say they least. I’m only now looking around and see that my house is a complete mess. Shit everywhere. Work sucked ass. I could barely power through the day. I’m tired as fuck actually.

And not a soul around me seems really invested in what’s going on. Am I overly invested? Perhaps. Idk. It’s also too hot for Belgian standards to properly function. Maybe that’s a reason of my feelings as well.

I just don’t really feel motivated when people in Gaza get trapped and killed by the hundreds just for wanting to eat. I also don’t feel motivated when a rabid dog like Israel is starting to escalate stuff.