Misanthropy

I found out that I do not dislike people in general - I am just tired with the ones I spend my time with. Or the ones I used to spend my time with and they just don't give a damn anymore.

This weekend was surprisingly full of new people, Irishmen and Moravians. Both of these are extremely social and open-minded nations, not that I would build my opinion on these single meetings, but when I look back on all people of Moravia or Ireland I've ever known I have to say they have never been unpolite or unfriendly.

One of the guys from Hranice is a techno-craving, car-loving IT technician - nevertheless I feel kinda infatuated. He was sweet. AND hot (AND would be a nice piece for my Destroyer-lookalikes collection).

Anyways, I have to admit, this weekend I enjoyed people. It is a looong time since I did. Sorry to all people I didn't enjoy that much (my lil bro, my ex-gf, the best ex-bf so far) or to the ones I've made trouble with my misanthropic attitude (Karin).