I've just come back from another smoke, but didn't enjoy it. Outside was the same bunch of chavs that was there yesterday, and who are now back in the library. There they are, whizzing up and down the room on computer chairs, and being generally noisy and disruptive. Even the earplugs aren't much use. Appalling.
I have very strong views on what is right and what is wrong. Why do I feel so strongly about it? After all I don't really like people in general. I don't like their behaviour. I don't like the very low standards that so many people seem to find normal. I don't like mass culture. I don't know whether or not democracy is such a good idea, but I'm certain that the alternative is a bad one. One of these days I may begin to understand myself. Why, I ask myself. Why?
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