Mar 18, 2008

black slumbers.

just that perfect dreamless sleep, one point you're suddenly asleep and then it's 7 or 8 hours later and you're fully awake. This should be slightly reminiscent of the sleep after the final thesis defense. I'm in a daze though and all things for the past 20 hours or so are passing in a blur, focus, blur and time lapse photography. And since I can still smell Rain I should be okay for the next couple of days, more than okay probably.

Though the heat is trying to break me. I feel you, all who work the graveyard shifts. I think I am supposed to thump my chest area with one closed fist at this point. I'll be melting in the midday sun too barely two weeks away, trying to find slumber.

by the way, they do talk about penis sizes. I can finally stop my wondering about that myth concerning what girls talk about, or women for that matter. Confirmed. And one of them was going to google about it. And yep, somebody quipped "forward mo sakin ha." I am not going to question why they were doing this when I was mere two seats away. I really wouldnt call that eavesdropping now would I? Now this is why I like large pantries.

see, told you. focus, blur, focus, time lapse. lovely collage of thoughts. My parents called me scatterbrain for sometime, before I ever learned to read.

but, hey.

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