Friday, March 09, 2007
I hate it. I don't hate it. Well, I can't seem to make up my mind. But I hate people who often fly to the US. I hate it when they walk into The Taj. I hate it when they are born into it. I hate it when they have leisure. I hate to see rich couples hold hands in posh restaurants. I wonder if I will continue to hate them when I have some money.