Sunday hangover...but it is Thursday!

And decisions are odd. Efforts are odd. Everything is odd. Somehow, something that a teacher told me once turns out to be truth: "how can you possibly think or believe that you know someone if you barely know you? I just don't know. Maybe it's a false certainty that we need to "function" or walk through the world and time without becoming insane. But it is false. So, if you believe it, you will be very dissapointed. Because you will think, speak, plan, act, without a real fundation but your own personal fantasy about the people that you "know". I don't know why humans aren't like wolves or something else. It would be easier. But nature has been cruel. It cursed us with the need to relate with those beings that look at you, thinking, even for a brief moment about you, like an object, like an objective, as if you were a mere instrument to his/her means. And that's it. Humans try to relate with each other, but with a lot of stupid expectations that cannot be rid off.

Anyway, I don't know if this has any sense.