Hallelujah - or not so much..

During my short stay in London I discvered a few things about myself.
1. I really love the city.
2. I really HATE the Underground
and 3. I'm not good around the song Hallelujah.

The first thing is self-explanatory, the second I can't explain, but I found myself dreading the trips going under the surface of the earth. Going through those nastily lit, creepy, way too hot tunnels filled with other people who are potential carriers of all kinds of sick stuff.

The third one I found out in the exact same place I hated in London - the Underground. We were walking sowewhere in the tunnels when I heard the music. Some guy was playing his guitar so beautifully and the sounds grew stronger and stronger by each step. In the beginning I thought "how nice!", but then I figured which song it was. For some reason it always makes me sad. It's an emotianal song, I know, but I really hate that I ALWAYS without exception get to the verge of tears when hearing it. I can't help it.

I wanted to smile at the guy or at least do something to indicate I liked his play, but I was too saddened to even look at him.


Damn you emotions...