Aujourd'hui, je etait tres paresseux. Je fais rien!
Je me suis reveille a midi, j'ai habille, lise un peu et j'ai assise sur ordinateur. C'est tout! Vraiment!

Ah, et j'ai ecrit un poeme. Il est dessous:

Staring into the Abyss

Sometimes life gets hard
And for every single of us
Work, stress, maybe death of a friend
And you’re left with wounds to tend

At first they give you time to mend
Everywhere help and sympathy is lent
But then when they see a new trend
They leave and you have to blend

No feelings are left, no emotion
Life goes on with no motion
And staring into abyss like ocean
You realize there’s no devotion

You stop believing in loving creator
And see all around, only traitors
To communicate, you need translator
Now loneliness seems even greater

You realize, you’re still weak
You are no longer all that unique
You need much time to get back on feet
Hope is something you try to seek

You fully ache, yet soul is bare
Like a mind of millionaire,
You are a void, which blocked all the care
No feelings to spare, you can just stare

Time goes on, your hole becomes longer,
Finally, you prove Nietzsche’s strongness
You see it is you, in the abyss
There is something with you amiss.