Sunday, June 19, 2005

Tonight i can write

Tonight i can write the saddest lines.

Write for example, 'The night is shattered
and the blue stars shiver in the distance.'

haha but why would i? i could, but i guess i wouldnt. okay crap lahh. saturdays no longer entice me. and the looming thought of plunging into the final week of this month-long break is plain scary. i need to finish Insomniac!

my sleeping hours have been seemingly erratic, leading me to believe this is the cause of the presence of two strands of white hair my sis spotted sticking out of my head. two whole white strands, much to my dismay. it instils fear in me lahh, the process whereby a strand of black hair turns white.

eeyer.

// We, of that time, are no longer the same.