I’m watching “Prayers for Bobby” which made me depressed. I took a break and now I’m buying some books at Amazon.com and  listening to my lovely remix of Erasure (maybe I get excitedddd, gay music, gr8 mood).

Ahhhh, it’s Shabbat and Yom Kippur. I liked what my facebook friend (ex-hasidic)  wrote “preparing an extra yummy meal for Yom Kippur guests some extra yummy.” I’m pretty sure he’s atheist. At least a secular jewish. His sense of humor is totally lovely.

Tomorrow I got a work to do at school. I’m soooooooooo sorry, but I won’t be there. FUCK. And I won’t neither travel with my dad anymore. This weekend is exclusively mine. I’m no good.