Monday, November 21, 2005

 

sometimes i feel like whacking myself.

sometimes the weather is good, maybe breezy, maybe a slight drizzle, and i'd have a lot more to say to myself (yes i talk to myself. i think my father does that too.) but then urally (sorry wang fei.) maybe watch the couples in the rain (oh i have very scenic view from my room. well, very scenic for the standards here anyway) read a few chapters of school rumble (and conveniently laugh my head off) and at the end of the whole session, feel a familiar emptiness float within.

good weather like that should be spent sleeping, or thinking. thinking may make me whack myself. so i should just sleep.

Zhengyu wrote at 8:43 PM.