one of these days when everybody's looking at you. i feel restless, my head aches, i have a constant cramp in my forehead.and then everybody looking.
an angel came to me today though, a lucky star. i was standing in the thickest air in the most annoying award-winning library in this world throwing coins into a machine that would not except them. i swore to myself. a queue lined up behind me, so i surrendered. then a girl from the queue came up to me and asked me (!) if it would help if she would change some money. it did help, i could charge my copy card, i could copy.
dear stranger, you're my best and only friend.