January 15, 2008 @ 5:32 pm | 7 comments
The day I stopped caring
By: Mona
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I woke up this morning at 6:15 am after my alarm clock scared the living crap out of me with its noise. I think I wake up every day startled to death, hence my white hair over growth. I camouflage all that whiteness by the thickness of my hair and my side bangs. So I woke up, and I said to my self, “today, I don’t care about anything or anyone. I don’t care about the consquences of my actions, what I say, or what I will do or not do.”
I don’t do much and I tend to ignore and refuse to do many things because honestly, it got to the point where I don’t care anymore. I just gave up because life stinks and I don’t care about it no more.
Today is the beginning of the rest of my life.
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You brought up a lot of good... 
You know what, I’m with you on this one.
Lets Do This!
No problem.. we can start a club!
I think you still care …
You care enough for yourself that you blog to express your feelings
You care enough for yourself that you breathe and now you are still living
The only day you could say you stopped caring is the day you wouldn’t dare living
Though I have so many negative things that is happening to me now, I challenge my self to live through this because someday I will find my happiness.
Live your life to the fullest … reach out
I do care to an extent.. but there are way too many things that I want to stop caring about because it seriously gives me a head ache!
Well obviously caring about everything will exhaust you, and not giving a damn about anything will probably get you killed. Care only about what deserves to be cared for. Be picky on this one, we won’t spend all our lives being concerned with everything, we need a break!
You know what? You need to become a christian. Once your born again by inviting christ into your life, things will be different. You will experience life anew, in a whole different light. Life will be worth leaving.
Then you truly will be able to say “Today is the beginning of the rest of my life.”
I stopped caring. I stopped going to work. Responsibility has gone out the window for me as well. Alcohol: yes. go to bed around 8 am – wake up around 6 pm, eat something, tell lies to people who still think I am going to work. I just dont care anymore either. Started smoking: love it. maybe i will get cancer or some disease and it will all be over soon. Im too much of a coward to do it the quick way.