I am angry and upset and confused and indignant. I'm dazed and sad and bewildered and hurt.
Maybe i overreact. Maybe i expect too much. Maybe i'm too idealistic. I don't know.
I want to run away and stay next to a beach and read Wodehouse and listen to the Beatles and drink vodka with pepsi. I want to make new friends and do new things and learn how to play the guitar properly and open a restaurant for a living.
P.S. - I hate pretentious people and people who don't vote. Yes i am opinionated. So what?