while june is/was bad-hearted, what's left? hide like a thief deep down under my skin.
Wednesday, June 30, 2010
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Monday, June 14, 2010
ok... so after it's 6:32 am in another manic, too hot monday ( I want more rain, how can I be blamed for that? ) and not a drop of sleep and a kind of bad picture, I find myself again with the desire to speak. metaphorical talking, of course. don't know, 'guess it's the SATC season 1 consequence. I wish I could be able to do more, but most of the time I find myself in that stage of "oh, everybody's doing something, working on something, studying on something, being something and you aren't, 'guess you can't." and I'm standing here, being lame, writing about it, probably typing bad english. cute, right?
oh well, talking about... nothing it is in a way... something (?), and hey, at least I'll finally go to bed in peace with myself (sort of), after finding another cup of mint tea and a piece of cookie in the kitchen.
PS: I should definitely try to find a machine to drag all my thoughts out of my head. I could write a book out of them. such a shame.