Just sitting in a school library, staring out of a window on the wet pavement... I don't really know what to write... feeling like poor John Watson somehow... nothing is happening to me (well, many things are happening but they're not worth writing or they are too personal to expose them here... ). I think my head will explode any second now... oh, how I hate my brain these days...
Listening to: Rammstein
Reading: The sign of four