Man, I'm tired of everything. What a hellish thing it is to be in the third world. There's a retarded woman yelling at others, making noise and drinking beer. Besides that, my brother woke me up to get the damn thing out of the car. My uncle called me to help him get water; he's sick. Okay, I helped him. There are a bunch of neighbors yelling and playing loud music. I can't sleep, man. I'm going to jump off the highway and die, man, or get run over on the road. I can't take this anymore.I don't feel anger or joy, I can't say.
