We turn on the TV and there's sadness everywhere.
The House of Horrors in Austria.
Babies found frozen in the mother's freezer in Germany.
Tibet is on the brink of civil war.
And the Chinese keep on smiling.
Every morning I get out of the door and there they are, both blind and crippled and asking for money. Not asking, screaming for a quarter, reaching their hands to touch us.
It is not a pretty sight. But then again, I for one, still have one...
Everyone runs to get there on time. Although I can't quite precise where that "there" is. Everyone's waiting for the signal to turn green, and the others waiting for the bus to come. Everyone is waiting and running, and stressing, and honking their hornes to get ahead.
Did I mention I don't like that kind of noise?
It's dark here. Still don't know if I like it here.
Tired of waiting....
