With the constant loneliness and some spare cash, I'm beginning to develop a craving for material possessions. Within the month, I've splurged on self-motivation books, mens' magazines, an MP3 player, PS2 games, clothes, electronic accessories and all just to amuse myself. Just hours ago, I bought comic books I've long wanted to collect since my childhood days... I'm spoiling myself silly and indulging myself with food.
I've watched movies alone, treated friends to expensive dinners and living my life in self-indulgence and whatever. Does it suck to be me or what?
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