Arkasha

Morning. Day. Evening. Night. Why did God create so few parts in a day? I don't understand. N. walked around the city and thought. Yes, you know, so, about nothing. I simply drove my own thoughts from one state to another, and back again. There were a lot of people passing by, a lot of cars passing by, and I walked and thought about my own things. It seems to me that everyone basically thinks about their own things. I’m learning Latin, I want to become smarter, in my own eyes. Other people's eyes don't interest me. By the way, my name is Arkady. Or simply - Arkasha. My friends tell me that I am a very good person, I completely agree with him, but still sometimes I do nasty things. I love me. Yes. I love myself more than my friends, more than other people. You could say that I am selfish. And who is not an egoist? You? Sorry, - you? Don't think. We're all good, aren't we? It seems to me (especially lately) that the world has become angrier than it was in the period from 1980 to 2010. Anger in society is growing and accelerating. We all die. That's for sure! I just got out of the subway. I sat in the subway and looked at the woman opposite (she was also sitting). She read and didn’t pay any attention to me, she didn’t care, but I didn’t. She was wearing a white jacket and a short white skirt. I tried to look under it. Did not work out. Now, leaving the subway, I regret it. I pass by the monument to Pushkin, remain silent, and admire it. I don’t care about myself, but I don’t care about Pushkin. Now I'll go to the business center. In it I will meet one or two people. I will be happy about these meetings because they will bring me money.