Thursday, June 30, 2005

It's almost 8am and I've been up for 2 hours: tossing and turning, listening to my stomach rumble.
Which sucks because I wanted to sleep as long as possible, to kill more waking hours of the day. Less empty time to fill.
I wish I could put my body in storage until the next school year. I could hibernate.
Or I wish I wouldn't have given up my job and internship to follow a stream of crazy promises.

I'm so fucking gullible.
Now I'm bored and stuck.
Today's mission: Figure out who my friends are and give them a call.
posted at 7:42 AM |