ok look.
when i have a problem that i dont like to face, i choose to run away.
I do so by taking drugs.
Narcotics.
Not your ecstacy, weed, meth and all that crap that stupid people take.
I take legal, sophisticated drugs. I won't tell you what.
The drugs help me out with my problems.
Are you gonna judge me?
If you say no, its probably a lie or an attempt at self justification.

If you react to the above sentence in a nonchalant way, "bullshit" for example, or "whatever you say Tim", in a detached tone, it further proves my point.

In that case, taking drugs helps me more than not taking drugs helps you.

Do i need counselling? Yes.
Am i gonna go for counselling? No.
Does that make me more screwed up than you? Yes.
I would like to try counselling.
Seeing how most of the counsellors in Singapore have a psy degree from NUS FASS, or NTU PSY
I,d really like to have a chat with them. Take a look at the way these guys think.

The truth is, you dont need a course on psychology to counsel effectively.
Sometimes, Drugs do a better job.

Well, for those of you who can tell, I've obviously had a nasty day today. Nasty isnt the best adjective to use its just that theres a little irritant in my brain. Nothing more.
Take it away and i,d be blogging about puppies and ponies.
Not drugs and deranged madmen.