I will never understand those joggers/sport bikers that jog/ride in heavy rain/snowfall/blizzard/extreme heat/extreme cold.

Some days I feel like being an alien in an alien world…

Putin as always claims: “we dindu nuffin! It’s all the evil Western people and propaganda. We are the heroes!”

Sure, buddy, now go back to your cozy bunker and don’t bother normal people with your delusions.

I myself yet have to see both Oppenheimer and Barbie. I am not going into theatre, just waiting for a proper movie rip to watch at home. There are already some, but they are shitty Indian cam rips with casino ads added and people walking/talking.

Yet another weekend morning at work. Woo-f*cking-hoo…
Another presumably 12 hours if not more at work. I am already at the point where letting myself a bullet to the skull sounds like a tempting idea to get some sleep /dark humour

What I did today?
-had a massive headache
-went out to fix something in the garden with father
-fixed it and broke it five minutes later and fixed again (duuh!)
-spent time playing Fallout 4 and trying not to think about anything (because real world is a piss bucket right now and I just want to escape mentally)
-yet again spent a lot of time crawling inside the Fallout 4 console code because some modders make their mods ridiculously difficult (I don’t know even why I bother)