While I'm typing here there are random flies being attracted to the sole light in the room that's on top of me and some of the flies are constantly dropping onto (and some, into) the keyboard. If I shake my keyboard now will the dead flies come falling out one by one? Hahaha food for thought. Okay I kid, I don't house any dead insects in my keyboard. I hope.

This week has been pretty much fucked up. Monday was scary. Depression hits home, and gave me this new experience, which is not a good one. The society we live in, sometimes... I think this Wednesday was bad too. Then down the hill things go. Things are alright now, if it is not denial on my part. Whooooo. Why so emo.

I met someone who can hide true colours very well. Gives a new meaning to the song.