Bad days

Things are pretty shitty right now. Been playing copious amounts of Need For Speed Underground in a sad attempt to keep my mind occupied, but even when racing around at a virtual 150 mph it tends to drift, which inevitably leads my my very souped RSX crashing. Sat there for 6 hours last night, seeking escape in virtual cars.

Isn't it a wonder how the one thing that can make your life seem like a dream, just turns around and becomes this nightmare, that consumes your waking moments? It's like this monstrosity that eats up my life, and there's not much left, not even enough to win the circuit race in medium difficulty.