Siting in ma corner wondering what life is all about. I find myself lost, confused and unknowing. I do not now the answer to this question, and that is bothering me. But I figure, that I better not think to much about it, cause somehow I do not want to know. What excitement would life then have anyway, if we knew everything? Life is a gift and I do not intend to waste it.

Now what I just wrote, was my attempt to sound clever and wise.