few words about me
and all this mess around me.
i worked all day long today.
i got tired at 5 p.m., i couldn't move a hand.
i feel so jealous for people who have plenty of free time
and waste it, waste it.
it's late now, i'm going to sleep.
in my dreams last time i always have long hair and look into the mirror
or over my shoulder, as if i'm spying after myself.