Something’s really wrong…

… with this country! I mean, what does it tell you when you see sick old people in the streets of Bucharest, selling little old things from their home because they cannot afford their medicines? Which in turn will buy them a few more days in this fucking hell… Jesus, something is really, really wrong with this. This whole world is going down, the sad thing is we’re among the first to go.

The old lady right across the building where I work reminded me of my grandmother, maybe that’s why I was so touched. I could almost burst into tears and I’m so sorry I can’t do a thing about her and all others… or about me, for that matter.

Being in the wrong place, at the wrong time. And quite possibly the wrong planet altogether. Fuck!