lost in translation, again

several friends are opposition (my language has a better way to say this: ser do contra; sometimes, writing in a foreign language is a hell). what do they oppose? nothing. and everything. they say they like to stand against everything. just to be different. just like me, and the cigarrettes i smoke - no one around my age has the same yellow packs of walking cancer (old school, as someone said). or just as me, and this blog. why do i write it in english by the way? am i opposition as well?