Dying room

Haven't slept on my bed in more than a week, just been working on my laptop, falling in and out of sleep on the sofa. I even have my pillow and blanket stationed in the living room already. I really hate working really hate living really hate helping useless humans. There's honestly nothing in it for me at all, I know I won't even be given credits where it's due. Fucking incompetent waste of life. Really wna go to my bed right now but it's already been turned into "The Pile" zone. Everytime I gotta clear "The Pile", I realise once more the ridiculous amount of clothes I actually have and how lazy I really am.