Are we all obsessed with something, making money, spending money, making love, selling love, finding Love. I think so. I think we all obesse over something. It's just human to want, to crave, to lust. But anyway, Thai from work spend the whole 8 hours quiet. He did not take the good pc, he did not beg me to make him a pizza, he didn't even sleep his usually 5 hours. He hates me! But my angre wouldn't let me be calm as usually, ( so I exploded ). I got home and to sleep at 7:30, Ringggg Ringggg it's fucking 11:00 and I'm up. Mad, but up. I did my regular internet check and I ran acoss pretty girls Blog and I smiled. We may not fit like a puzzle but we know each other. Thank you. Why do we use our blogs to talk to each other?