12.15.2003

i am:
- awake when i want to be asleep
- done this semester on wednesday
- thinking about art projects to pursue... because i have stopped creating, and i hate that. (how cheesy did that sound?)
- wanting to use the line, "i want to fuck him/her so bad i can't see straight"
- excited for brekkie. i know, that's boring. but it's times like these, when i can't sleep and food is 8 hours away... that i really start craving greasy cafeteria brekkie and the weak coffee that comes with it
- listening to broken social scene - lover's spit
- wondering how the people above me have time to party smack in the middle of exams... on a sunday night, no less
- looking out my window and only seeing white

you know it's time that we grow old and do some shit