impending doom

Sunday seems so meaningless now days, which is supposed to be the freedom day in the past, and now u can't even expect to catch a movie in the channels cos ur mom will proberbly throw chunks of reasons into ur face, telling u why u shouln't be watching it till u abandon ur movie due to unbearable annoyment. Anyway, I don't feel like watching anything tonight, not even the 7 o'clock tv show cos a main character died yesterday. I sort of liked him cos he's the only one who has a bit of sense in his brain, and the others can be considered as either selfish minded, whom they think the world revolves around them , or somone who is just impossibly dumb and 'kind-hearted', unable to believe anyone will actually want to murder him. Thus, I concluded that the moral of the story is: never be too optimistic about life, or els you can sing your swan song before u even realised who murdered u.
Shall end my speech here.