Random informations:

Most of the monkeys like fruits. In that case, they are called frugivorous. Monkeys are nice animals.

I watched The Rocky Horror Picture Show yesterday for the first time and I smoked an unusual cigarette… Don’t know which one made me the dizzier…

I’ve got new neighbours and I brought them tomatoes from my garden this morning, they offered me a drink and they showed me around the property… They are very kind and sweet. They came here knocking last month, to introduce themselves to the neighbourhood. The house is absolutely cute, but need to be fully renovated. I learnt my closest neighbours were living like in the 19th century. No hot water, no modern heater (only chimney fires or coal heating), a hole in a small shed in the garden as toilet… They told me the farmers next to me still have no fridge!! It stinks cheese in their house… awful… (they told me). But they all have TV.

I’m designing a screensaver. This is pretty cool. Animations are cool.

I’ve never been so nervous and easily angry than this August.

For years, there isn’t one week – at least not one month, sometimes several times a week – that I dream of the girl I’ve been in love with when I was 8, 9 years old. I dunno why. Is my brain trying to tell me something?

The last songs I downloaded were I’m Deranged by David Bowie, Danger! High Voltage! by Electric Six, some Groove Armada (Madder…). (ho, hey, I’ve got a mp3 for you if you want… it is Asian Dub Foundation performing with Zebda a nice old song, Police On My Back… you will find it nowhere else, it comes from my VCR… it’s a zip file, otherwise you couldn’t download it (don’t ask me…) . Go: there)

Each time I see a shooting star, it brings me tears in my stomach so violently, it has no time to appear up, and 5 seconds later, it’s over.

Courts will no longer be useful at all, once our spirits will be mature flowers, nor jails, laws, identity papers, keys… (What are the keys made for? Just because people steals people… phew, childish… We could as well start a car by a push with a finger.) If you believe in reincarnation, I will be the child of your children (you fellows from diaryland), you will be the child of my children… What the world will be like in 3 hundred years?