Once your are thinking for what your are living.This question suddenly appeared in my hand and so i stood up and...i'm here.I have no reason for hating my life,i have no reason to be dull.But i have a heeling that i'm missing something,that the life is somewhere near me,this feeling of despair fulfil me.It's strange that i came here to say this.It's strange that i choose english.It's all strange...and have no aim and meaning.I'm get out of here.