Using the table.
Thursday, September 6, 2007
Saturday, September 1, 2007
Cry
I just want to cry and cry and cry. It's just the stupid song. Is it. Don't even know what the lyrics mean.
I should concentrate and work hard. Read something, for once.
Settled into my new place. Hopefully I'll stay in one place for a while. It's close to the hospital. That's wonderful.
It's still pretty empty. and I don't have the funds to furnish it yet. But bit by bit. I have my guitar and my violin. My computer, and as of today... a chair. So it's all good. The acoustics are beautiful.
The lighting is warm. I can't tell if it feels lonely. I'm so hungry.
I should concentrate and work hard. Read something, for once.
Settled into my new place. Hopefully I'll stay in one place for a while. It's close to the hospital. That's wonderful.
It's still pretty empty. and I don't have the funds to furnish it yet. But bit by bit. I have my guitar and my violin. My computer, and as of today... a chair. So it's all good. The acoustics are beautiful.The lighting is warm. I can't tell if it feels lonely. I'm so hungry.
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