that's funny, ehm, not it is not funny at all.

I thought  I was able to hear everything like superman could, but I have now realized I can only hear the wrong things (people talking bad about me, stuff like that).

I was tacking TUC out of my bag and by mere chance I found displayed on my mobile:

 

1 missed call

1 new message

 

I don't know who owns that number so I go to the message. O2, you got a new voice message...

Maybe it's a wonderful lady who saw me and realized I'm so sick and tired that she wants to help me and make me happy for the whole of my life. Why was not my mobile on me but in the bag?

 

I dial 901 and hear the message.

It's somewhere (couldn't understand where) I sent my cv. The person gives me name and number for getting informations about an interview. And I have the nearest tube too. I could eventually go to Lancaster Gate (actually nearest tube #2) and start shouting like a fool did anybody phone me today?

I try to listen again and again, but it always happens that cars and buses and angry dogs and partying babies pass by my side in the very same moment I should be able to listen to those informations.

Still I can't understand who it was and where I have to go on monday and which is the number I have to call.

 

People of the world, please pray with me, for me.

Oh_need a band too, if someone wants to play with me in London could please make me know?