Sunday — 23 Ramazan 1425 — 16 Kartika 1926 — 07 November 2004
Today I was hanging out with my neighbourhood friends, sitting on the curb, smoking ourselves to death. Suddenly this kid walks upto us. About 3 years old. He stands right infront of us. He keeps loking at me, straight in the eye, for about one minute. We all start looking at the kid. Then he starts crying. Louder and louder while continuously looking at me. Finally his sister takes him away.
I think that maybe the kid saw the deep rooted evil inside me. I heard that kids can see such things.
I feel so violated.