I always hated Thursday nights,I don't know why seems that the dark cruel night will never end,and the sun will never come.That every thing seems empty and cold.iT'S useless to describe how the slow seconds suffer me,and makes me unincredibily bored ,about anything even life, even now that I'm writhing this text as a duty I appointed myself.
I don't know what cause this soothing feeling that after writhing them I feel as if I've removed some unknown and mysterious potion which was in my body,flowing in my vessels,whiten my blood.By the way it seems that it's useless this time,so I will end it right here.
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