And for once, I know what it is, to a point.

It's an old Butthole Surfers song, I don't know the name, but I know I first heard it a few years ago.

I don't mind the sun sometimes, but even if it goes, I can taste you on my lips an smell you in my clothes. Cinnamon and sugary and something somthing lies. You never know just how you look through other people's eyes.

That's the chorus, I think. But that's what was in my head.

And for once, I was actually able to get up, turn off the alarm and go back to sleep for about an hour and a half. I'm very proud of myself, because frankly, I'm getting a bit sick of waking up at 6 am, and then not being able to go back to sleep, even if I'm really tired.

Julie suggested calling the ISP to ask what I need to do to make MSN IM work eith the proxy server, so dad's gonna call and ask, because he has some questions as well.

So I have a slight feeling of hope. Maybe it actually will all get better...

But alas, I have to spend my day reading Pride And Prejudice so that I'll be able to write the presentation on it that's due monday. I'm starting to dislike the classics.

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weird weird dream. - June 18, 2006
jobness! - June 08, 2006
rommate flux - May 29, 2006
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don't be afraid of the future. it doesn't include you, it only removes you.

It is the duty of every patriot to protect his country from his government."
- Thomas Payne