I wrote a terrible daylog yesterday. Its actually something i wrote several months ago... more or less a release of pent up stupidity and agression. I'm not at all proud of that part of me, but i refuse to be ashamed of it either. Although it is an ugly part of me, it's an ugly part of me. To deny it's existence would solve nothing. So I know why it got downvoted. To be quite honest, I would downvote that part of my life to node heaven if I could. But I don't regret posting it. It is still part of me.