Friday, December 12, 2008

I do not know why I am not interested in many things that others are interested.
something's wrong with me.
I do not know why I am most of the time argue about everything.
something's wrong with me.
I do not know why I criticize everything very frankly.
I am screwed.
I do not know why some peoples bother me,
people,
people,
people.
people with their words, their manner, their activities.
something's wrong with me.
words bothers me the most. words and phrases, and whole nonsensical semantics of language.
I need to learn a new language.