Usually, when I wake up I wake up thinking, "I'm afraid I didn't die today either." But I didn't wake up like that today.

Why not? Because I am going to meet my friends. Why am I so happy to meet my friends? Let me explain.

I think if friendship was a completely honest thing, it would be like this:

"Hello, people call me ..."

"Hello, they call me ..."

"So, since we've met, how about we call all the time we spend together friendship?"

"Sounds like a good idea, you tell me what you like and I'll pretend to be interested and then I'll tell you what I'm interested in."

"That way we both get to tell someone else about our interests and it makes us feel good."

"Yes, that's exactly what I'm looking for, thank you."

But I don't want to live thinking this way, so let's just ignore it, okay? By the way, I pay a lot of attention to the way I dress, it makes me feel more comfortable when I'm out.

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So today I'm going to wear beige pants, a white T-shirt and a brown jacket over the T-shirt and the last piece, my shoes, are white.

There are two places where my friends and I usually meet, we rarely go to different places, but I think we are conservative about drinking coffee and sitting.

We usually hang out in a small cafe on a side street of a very popular street because the mainstream is only for losers, we are different, this is a special place and only a few people come here, and the fewer the more special it is.

"I better get out of the house before it gets late. "

In the city where I live, there is such a central place that no matter where you go, the roads lead there.

The name of this place is "Red Sun", I think it has a cool name, but we call it "Red" among friends, so I will describe it this way.

It is possible to see all kinds of people in Kizil, I usually prefer to take the bus, unfortunately, there is no subway where I live, if there was a subway I would prefer it.

The crowded bus was filled with the smell of sweat and exhaust, so I quickly moved to the back and managed to find a seat. Listening to music on the bus is one of my biggest pleasures, I'm not usually the type of person who listens to a lot of music at home, but listening to it on the bus is something else.

I even like to listen to music when I'm walking to the meeting place, it's as if all the other people are watching me, admiring me and I'm walking among them like a superior being.

Yes, I think like that and I don't think it's strange at all. You are strange if you are not doing that.

Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to listen to my music on the bus and daydream, and then we'll continue.