Wednesday, July 24, 2002

I knew if I got up, I wouldn't be able to fall back asleep. I knew it. I KNEW IT. I hate that. 7 hours is damn well not enough over the summer. Maybe I'll make like Tilly and take a nap later. Or I could just go to bed at normal hours, like everyone else. I was drawing my guitar, and I didn't want to stop.

No comments: