today

i hate mosquitoes.

but of course you already know that.

it seems that they love to bite me. and only me.

i'm not making a mountain out of a molehole, its true. there is absolutely nothing good about them.

but thats not why i hate them.

i hate them cause they bite me.

its like people. they dont hate something cause its bad.

they hate it cause it happens to them.

if not, they dont care.

true, no?

watching samurai x.

tata.