Today is the greatest...

There is just so much yet to be heard, as I stumble on the triumph of my tired eyes. And I mean it literally, it's not like I get to be a widow by the radio. Well, perhaps an orange one. Today I accidentally made some juice out of it. Here it is, and keep in mind I took the liberty to remove the seeds.

I hate people who talk out loud in the movies.
I hate getting lost in the parking lot.
I love unexpected kisses from people.
I love coffee still at only 50 cents.
I hate goodbyes.
I love trainstations.
I hate the fact that I cook much better when it's only for me.
I love when the most stupid thing makes me smile.
I hate driving alone at night.
I love driving alone at night.
I love underlining the most irrelevant words.
I love when somebody tells me forbidden secrets.
I hate when I'm involved.
I love writing the things I love.
I hate thinking about the things I hate.
I hate neighbours who'll do anything to turn me in.
I love my reasons to be happy.

All of these in just 24 hours. Ain't I a 24 hour party people? Damn those gipsies, they just ruined the movie.