maanantai 14. joulukuuta 2015

Week: I don't care

I keep forgeting this thing. If I somehow remember to write something down it's like a new jesus has been born. A miracle.  Haven't wrote anything in weeks again.
Last week was my last time working at art workshop. We had the last show to other workshopers. I didn't want other start workshopers there because I really don't like them.
At the wotkhop I lost my balance while dancing and stuff so I felt great. But you can't succeed always and what things that happened, happened. I can't change the past.

People here keep whining and swearing all the time. Can't they just shut up? I don't like people who can't see their own mistakes even when other people say about them Many times. They just blame others. I don't feel like I belong with them or trust them.
On Thursday one idiot couldn't leave the vacuum cleaner waiting for me Because I Didn't Ask.