I like birds

This day has been so bad. My stomach have been hurting, ive been feeling like i am starting to get a fever. I guess its my karma or what it is they call it. Like, when i do bad things i get bad things in return. It has to be like that. When i was like 7 years old i stole some Lego from a guy who was in my class and a couple of days my new bike got stolen.

So if i should believe in that karmastuff, i should get a great day tomorrow, because i did a good thing this morning. When i got to the warehouse, a small bird had been flying in and couldnt find his way out. I was trying to catch the bird for two hours, everyone told me it was no use, that it was impossible to catch him. But then the little birdie flew in to a smaller room and it seemed like he was getting tired of me chasing him because he just gave up. I could finally catch him in a little box and run outside to release him. When i opened the box he looked at me and flew away. And i didnt even get a thank you. Is that too much to ask for? Stupid bird.

ps. if you read this birdie, i dont really think you are stupid. And please dont poop in my coffeemug again. Its not so nice.