Based on real happenings.

Today I´ve waken up later than usually, since I left my time of hippie and the marijuana (I realized on its alienating effect) I sleep worse.

And I could´t sleep thinking in my article for La Haine that evidences the burgeois reformism of the GRAPO.

I wake up aslept and I decide to solve the problem to stop thinking in sex all the morning (another alienation pretext) and I dude if I should masturbate dreaming in Federica Montseny, Rosa Luxemburgo or Alexandra Kollontai and finally I choose this last, because she loved teenagers as me.

Again I´ll arrive late to the faculty. The first problem is when I see my mother hasn´t washed my T shirt with the antifa logo, so I have to choose the anticapitalist one that I used yesterday. At the bottom of my closet I see my Nike shoes and I deny them and my burgueois times.

I walk across the garden of my house, I salute my neighbor fucked from the other side and take my mom´s car. Arriving to the faculty of politics I go directly to the bar to prepare the meeting of the afternoon. In the bar I go with the Anticapitalist Revolutionary Collective (the autentic) and talk about all the reformists that work in the university, they are lots. We are only two (but my partner gets more right-winged, maybe I will finish firing him) but we are in possession of the truth, that´s evident. Some days ago, a new one came to us, but as we didn´t met him we deducted he was a secret agent, so we expulsed him. The rest of the day is faster, five hours of the meeting to decide the order of the day, the discussion will be later for other days. At the night we go to the door of a factory to give factsheets. I´m emotionated, it´s the first time that I see closer the workers whom I speak a lot, there are some who use the mitic blue overall. The most are talking about football and women. Only one worker stoped to talk with us, but he was delegated of the CCOO, so, after blaming him of burocratic sindicalist, we get away from the zone.

I arrive home. I´d like to listen to music, I before enjoyed Manu Chao and Ska- P, but since they have suceeded and are more listened than before by the four little ones, I have blamed them for reformists and sold to the multis . So I decide to turn on my computer and see what´s on Indymedia. Everyday it gets worse, it must be depurated, the last I´ve found is an article called "A day in the life of an Ultrarevolutionary", that jokes about us, the ultrarevolutionaries...

The author must be careful !!

Writen by Buenaventura (IMC Barcelona) translated by Timo (El Grito). Taken from LaHaine webpage.