I feel surprisingly well tonight. The Easter crap was a total disaster. My mom spent two days cleaning, cooking, b****ing about everything and everybody (..ok, about me and my bro). And then got so freakingly mad and, I reckon, took offence that we didn't even have this breakfast thing. I didn't care. I don't care. For me it's all rubbish. For my mom.. Never asked her if she really believes in this christian god. I guess I'm afraid that she would say yes and if she did, I would probably feel this inner urge to show her all the papers I've seen, all the movies I've watched that prove that there's nothing there. On the other hand, if she chooses to believe, that's her choice. It's none of my business.

Anyway,
a man from individual classes has sent me a piece of music he created not so long ago..a song he recorded on a definitely not good piece of equipment. Lots of interference, of weird noise (white noise? :D). I'd say it's a rock ballad. Can't make out the words but it does sound nice. He won't become famous, though. But it ain't that bad. Luckily (for him or for me?) I will not have to lie tomorrow and can honestly say that I do like it.
phew