Millionz of humann babiez are born today. Millionz of humanz passed away today. A day, 4th of April 2008, a day like no other. The one of a kind date. The one of a kind experience. Just an ordinary day? Just a day that'z going to be stuffed inn the history bookz when the next day comez. Millionz feeling happy. Millionz feeling crap. All at the same time. All onn thiz day. As I'm writing thiz, some humanz don't have an a-huge-web-of-information-browser, otherz just watched the new south park episodez. The one at hiz funeral while the other celebratez hiz wedding. But doez the one think about the other? Do you think about the starving children while you shove a bigmac inn your mouth? Or do you only think about yourself? I do. When I'm happy, I think happy. When I'm feeling crappy, I think crappy. Those starving children seem so far away. Not my problem. I have problemz onn my own. I don't have the new playstation. Oh my Gawd, No. I say that with a stomach full of unhealthy, expensive and deliciouz treatz. Why do your own problemz seem so big? Why can some humanz only think about themselvez? Please, don't only look at yourself.
SOTD: TC - Where's My Money
