ofenchant's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- la The house smells and I can't work out why. Golly! I'm starving but I found a grey thing in my bag of chips. Mmm! My mother bought me Russian Doll pyjamas! Hwah! Okay I'll stop. We passed the first semester, well. It starts up again in a week. Like an evil, monster thing with lots of heads and all the heads are the semesters and you just ... can't kill it! I'm kind of thinking about the dream house, next one and how I want to decorate it, which makes me sad for this house because I promised I would rescue it. It's still a little still and hummy here. With a mystery smell. Ooh! Maybe it's the mandarins! Everything seems bland monotone routine stuck in rut splendid boring. I dreamt about John Lennon the other night. He was watching a play about himself and he was way up in the awnings. He left during the opening sequence. I'm losing my vision. I can't drive. It's not diabetes. Maybe it's stress. Seems like the disease of Today. I know it's important to be awake and alive in the world but all I want to do is fade out into the background alongside a forest on a quiet day in the middle of Spring and find my own way to wherever it is I'm going. 10:15 p.m. - 2006-07-13 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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