Well, according to my brain I'm a maniac depressive human being, according to my mind I'm a waste of space, according to my common sense I'm just exaggerating, and according to my life I'm probably just an insignificant drone in the system..

So I have(as always) little to say, with little mood and time to waste in photoshop, or any other similar stuff. Right now with the head in study, but without accomplishing anything, I feel like a creepy anima that waste his time thinking about the past that was and the future that could be.

Moving on a little I guess, but still in a hell of inner doubt, insecurity and fear. C'mon people .. the world as we know it is at the last stages of transmutation and even do now, nobody cares. I seriously wonder, but whatever, probably will be the same.

Sight, I will go back to lost my time into the fairly complicated world of abstraction, and formulas. Maybe a little of Myst: Oru to.. definitely good game.. Mean while I recommend to bring some chaos into the system, is the only true freedom my friends.