I'm working at a comic, sci-fi, fantasy, movies convention. I spend every day selling comics and that kind of things in a friend's shop. It's pretty cool.

Work and work every day
Makes me go so mad
Yeah, yeah, yeah
       "Too much work" NoTalent (About Blank?)

No human being should be 8 hours in front of a computer. I'm tired, but still my shift isn't over. Damn, i wanna go home. Even my music is starting to bother me.

I've arrived to this new city. The majority of the people in the streets seem friendly enough. Maybe I've found my place in this world. Then again, probably not. But still this place seems great.