Today, a Saturday I got talked to go shopping. I don't mind shopping at all. If I find something nice, I'll enjoy it. But Saturdays is a whole other story. People on the street seem more happy and enthusiastic than during the week. I'm the opposite. I love to do these activities during the week. I have space to look around, I always get the best table in the restaurants.. and so on. There is just something that makes me feel anti-consuming during the weekend. Maybe, when I feel too much like the masses I tend to swim backwards. Does that makes sense? I dunno
Just thoughts in letters.
