No, no, you didn't understand me

When I ask you "What did you do today?" I don't want you to answer "Nothing" or "Just the same".

No, no, no, I'm asking you for a fucking bible telling me the most exact explanation of what you did every minute of today.

I want to know what you did, when you did it, how you did it and how you felt before and after doing it.

I want to stop thinking about me and immerse myself in your day.

I want to live your day through you so that I can escape from myself.