Sitting here. As you can tell it’s going for 4 in the morning. I probably won’t sleep yet again. If I do it wouldn’t be high quality. Just sleep. The act of lying still in a comfortable warm cozy fuzzy bed. We were watching the discovery channel and there was some tribe, some civilization that used to say "It’s time to end life". That’s how it translated into english. It’s time to end life. That was sleep of course. Not the ending of life but to sleep. Sometimes I feel that they are right and wrong in a sense. I realise after much thought that they actually mean that everynight they die and are re-born as if to start a new day clean and fresh. It’s a good concept I guess, however mis-translated it seems. I sometimes think that would be a good talent or superhero power to have. The power to wake up everymorning as if yesterday never happened.
Hmmm … intresting concept that is.
http://www.me.berkeley.edu/hel/bleex.htm is what i’m looking at right now. It’s rather incredible what some people come up with.
I don’t know. I’m jumping around and around as far as my thoughts. I’m so tired, just lost in thoughts. I suppose it doesn’t help that I’m listening to Marylin Manson right now "the beautiful people". The beautiful people … the beautiful people …. such a great song.
What else …
not alot. Just tired but I think I’ve already mentioned that. Oh yea, i’m going home tommorow. Well technically tommorow. I usually justify my days as to when I sleep and wake up. As soon as I sleep and I wake up it’s the next day. Anywho … I’m so excited. I need a break. A huge break.
I just got out of the shower. It felt pretty good … it was pretty hot though. I thought about so much … so much that I’ve thought I’ve forgotten.
It’s going to be a rough night.
kc
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