My fault really for wanting to use the Internet so badly coming to this cyber cafe at one-ish in the morning with the idea of having to go to work tomorrow along with the noise these my-race-of-people are making, playing what I find to be unproductive silly online games (which I used to play too). Plus the idea of seeing children here also taunts my judgemental left eye into wondering what's left of the sane. Creepy crawly spider up the neck... I shan't speak nor linger here more for the sound of closing shutters of the cafe and the idea of being with this group ain't my cup of tea.