A thought

I wish there's something more interesting I can say other than my brain being scrambled and dead. I believe this has been always like this every since . . . well, ever since I was born. Sometimes I have hallucinations of the CD I ordered online being stolen by the post men, or getting lost while they're delivering it to my house. Actually, I paid the seller last week and until this day, bloody Wednesday, I still have no news about it. No, I'm not accusing the seller — I could call him a friend anytime — a scammer, I truly think it's just his work that prevented him to go to the courier centre personally. Besides, all it takes is just a little patience.