Thinking

The weekend is just over and I'm already waiting for the next lol I'm planning a visit in the museum by myself. I don't have anyone to come with me so I have to go alone. I hope I don't get much lost there. Sometimes I feel like a child in its first day of school who doesn't know anyone and sit alone in the playground. Actually, it's more often than I wish. On Saturday I stayed at McCafé writing a little and thinking. I have to admit that I'm afraid of thinking because I think good things and bad things. And bad things are really bad things.

Okay, I'm writing too much today. I have to stop before I write a book.