Today.

Today I will not pull myself to stupid explanations about why I feel like crap all the time. Why? Because today was actually a good day. And man, oh, man, did I need one of those.

I'm probably in this good a mood partly because I spent the entire afternoon listening to The Beatles of my CD player. No, I don't have an iPod. Yet.

Also, the wind was blowing my way while I was lying on the grass waiting for class at school.

I wrote on all the tables and chairs where I took class today. Good thing no one catched me. All of them are bright yellow, so my little black magic marker worked like a charm.

I saw a bearded guy leaning on a column, with his arms crossed, and felt strange to see him. I believe I know him, but I had never seen him before in my life. Weird, huh?

OK, I feel better now.

And by "better", I mean I don't want to kill everyone in the world anymore. Not everyone.

Thank you, bloggers. And to my friend who helped me restore my faith in mankind.

Too many creeps in the world! Is there, like, a creep farm somewhere breeding these assholes? 

I'm sick and tired of meeting these douchebags, having them take me to a cafe, a movie, wherever. And by the end of the night, total fucking creeps.

I hope an asteroid hits the earth and kills all theses assholes. Women should rule the earth and breed by themselves.

Thank you.