Seriously, is this India? Any time now they are going to be dancing around, talking about Life of Pi with the accent of Apu from the Simpsons. What is with this rain anyway? I know I should be happy for the plants etc. but it annoys the hell out of me. First of all, everything is wet. Outside. So there`s no place to go. Secondly, I`ve been locked up in this house for the past few days and I am slowly having enough. Some birds aren`t meant to be caged and all that crap. Thirdly, this hand hurts just enough to prevent me from doing anything of importance. Seriously, I had to take a break while cutting a loaf of bread this morning cause it hurt too much. Funny shit.
Cleaned my room (after a long time). I am expecting a letter from the biology department, informing me that I killed off (at least) four very complex civilizations which lived in the ruins that were my room. The whole place looks like an operating room now. Scary. All that empty space and all.
Still flipping the coin and trying to master it. Trying to see things for what they are instead of what my ghosts are trying to tell me. I think food helps.