I am starting to doubt my own surviving instincts. I'm slowly losing it and I cant seem to find a way back on top of it. Before I knew it I found myself packing my stuff from the office. I got to think of if there's some sort of an anonymus meeting I should be attending. I was straight away picturing myself in Eminem's situation; Hello my name is Kyle and I just got sacked. I even felt in the mood for a laugh at that thought.
I'm still laughing, so I might as well answer my own retorical question; yes, I believe I've not only lost it. I've gone mad.
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