Sarturday’s sad. It’s been raining all the morning. The Saleve mountain wrapped itself in misty clouds. It was hard to get out of bed, the tiredness still weighting on my shoulder. I’d wish that I could trade two blue days for a brighter.

Downstairs my roommate is remembering last night without a single sparkle (hangover). When I proposed a remedy he said that’s part of party. Bad mood, I’m over the moon.

Thanks to Chantal I finally got to listen Mika. I had to admit that it’s not such a bad day. Lyrics are colorful. Chorists are cheesy and that’s the fun of it.

Oh Billy Brown had lived an ordinary life.
Two kids, a dog, and a cautionary wife.
While it was all going according to plan
Then Billy Brown fell in love with another man.

I try to be like Grace Kelly
But all her looks were too sad
So I try a little Freddie
Ive gone identity mad!

I got out and at once didn’t forgot my umbrella. Got to pickup a graphic card that i put under repair. It turned that NVidia said that it was beyond repair so I got their latest graphic card. The guy ten times more excited that I was, weird.