"all you hypocritical sentimentalists..."

Today you figured out that you need a book to write your to-do list in. You found one you like and you'll get it tomorrow. You also figured out what you love, like, hate and are neutral about. You now understand partially why you don't like people as a whole. You like the smell of rain and you like getting ready to go out. You like walking at your own pace, often by yourself. You like equally, being alone or with people. You like talking about yourself because you know about yourself. Everybody else is just guessing.

You like watching people. You like looking at their expressions, their idiosyncrasies, you like watching attractive people. Not in a pervy way, it's just interesting. You notice if they're alone or with someone. One person you noticed today ate like they were across from someone, but they didn't look up as much as they would have if someone was opposite them. You noticed the messy eater to your left. He had rice spilling out his mouth like a fountain. You noticed the two guys eating sushi on your right. You noticed the old ladies and their tea. You noticed attractive people in the library and were made happy because it's nice to know that people with brains can also be attractive.

You looked at shoes. And stationery, and tea, wanting to immerse yourself in them more. You smelled your favourite tea. You saw enormous cupcakes and laughed. You like them. You saw people in the city that you know. You sat in the park and had your thongs thrown away . You also got in a photo with a canadian lady and her kids, and then gave them your email so you can document the day.

You have to go now.