Friday tired, weekend to rest. Sleep to forget the week, keep away the anxiety one week more.
Hard to believe that I can be 27 years more like this. Work hard to be poor, listen that everything is perfect, or totally a disaster. Again talking about the virus, maybe luck that people is tired…
The answer is that is a global problem, then maybe the system is over. Just 8 years more to wake up in 2030. Without car, work, meat,winter, money…

Warm and dry everywhere, hard time to move fast.
In 2 weeks I change the first number of my age, the four is coming. More years, but I see the life less clear when I was younger, I don’t understand lot of things, I arrived too fast, feeling that a strange is living inside me.
I can be free, just when I sleep, is the only way to rest the anxiety of can’t the things that I really want to do.
