I just can't explain it
but I feel my soul craving for rest and peace.
what more do I desire?
everything I wanted, everything I thristed for...I've already got it.
what more?
rest, peace, serenity - I deserve them, more than that-I have them
why am I so anxious?so exhausted...
some sleep'll do me good, anyway
and this friend of my father's who came to stay for at least one night...
ugh...I can't stand such kind of people
sorry for my English praxis
I just felt like writing in English