It's just a story [1]

Today I read something on someone's blag. It gives me a strange feeling which I (probably) never felt before. It was some kind of feeling that occurs maybe once or twice in my whole 25 years I've lived on this round rotating thing. But it still isn't quite the same feeling as the others.
First, let me start with the beginning of the day. The very beginning of the day that my conciousness had registered. At that very moment I didn't realize that tomorrow will be different than today. It is something I can say in the future about my life before and after today. A new era, a new chapter. And it all started with sounds and blinking lights.