None, I hate titles

Today, the day, by the time I woke up I was already running late. Have you ever had that small, annoying little feeling about your life, that tells you that everything it's ok but it's not? that you may have lost something in the way? that you're not complete? Well... I'm having it right now... plus: I'm listening to "gun in hand"... I feel like suicide right now...

Despite of the fact that last year I became a published writter and all that great shit you know about my life... I hate myself... A few days ago I saw this movie... "It's all about love" (great movie by the way) and the last lines the character Sean Penn was playing are these: "It's all about love, and that's how it should be".

Well, thanks again for reading this shit... reopened 2 years after the first entry... and with me realised as a writter...