should i stop writing here everyday?

work wasn't hard today
i didn't count every minute
in evening went with Ann for a walk
it rained all day so it was wet everywhere
we sat near some school, drank beer, smoked and talked about Salinger and Agatha Christie
then went to Yana's place
she is so foolish with her feelings
but she is very funny indeed
she is a good girl, too soft though
i haven't talked to him today
i haven't payed my telephone bill so i can't message him or call
i'm making steps over myself