Sleep don't pacify us until daybreak sky lights up the grid we live in

i can easily write blog on Sundays. they just may not be any good.

I’ve barely had a moment to breathe this weekend. Everything was so structured. This is actually the first down time I’ve had, & I’m in no way complaining about it, nor my busy pleasurable weekend. It’s nice to be sleeping in my own personal bed tonight. Don’t get me wrong, I adore waking up to my friends’ pretty faces, but this is also nice too.

I went to a concert last night and was blown away by the amount of beautiful people in attendance. I mean it was the most attractive group of people I’ve even seen in one building ever. Both sexes, it was bizarre in a fine way. I also ran into the beautiful Claudia and Melissa which makes sense. All in all, a good night, but a late night, again because of my situation.

By the time I was in my bed it was close to 4:00 a.m. I obviously, as soon as my head hit the pillow fell fast asleep. I felt like I was dreaming all night when I woke up this morning. It happened to be the kind of dream that you weren’t entirely sure if it was real or not. I guess I was still pretty incoherent just waking up and all, but it felt soo real. I was almost disappointed when I came to terms that I was just dreaming. I guess I wanted so badly for it to be my reality. Ahh, dreams, they sure can getcha.

So now I’m tired, but as per usual can’t fall asleep. I was planning on going to see the

Teenagers tonight, but I just couldn’t bring myself to go. I mean I really don’t feel like pretending that annoying lil scenesters don’t bother me tonight. I know there will be a plethora of the shits, and I’m in the mood where they will, (and I may even) make me want to kick them. So I’ve made the executive decision to put myself to bed instead. All in all, a good decision.


Currently listening to: Nude by Radiohead
Good suggestion L

Night