Listening to: The Ataris - Boys of Summer (cover of Don Henly's hit)
i was tired yesterday. probably mentally and physically. i laid in bed listening to the sounds of stacey kent in my discman and drifted away to lala land before u can even say go! Maybe it was friday, the end of the week... the accumulation of tiredness.. or maybe it was me feeling unwell. i dunno. i was humming aerosmith's jaded on the way back home yesterday.. i had so many mixed feelings.. that i have no idea how to describe them. i kinda feel like im all alone now, did i do any wrong? somehow i seem to have drifted from everyone else.. did i impose this on myself? actually i never ever felt any similarities between me and the rest, it all just seems i hanged out with that bunch coz the rest of the skool practically sucked? i do genuinely like each and every one of them... but why does it seem so hard to strike conversations now? well, all except for dharma..is it so wrong to chat with frens almost everyday? until i come to a conclusion, you can find me in my room listening to stacey kent.
any idea why i have so many unfinished books, at the same time new books and cds not read or listened yet?
list of books not finished or not read: virginia woolf - mrs dalloway (too depressing)
ethan hawke - ash wednesday (i even bought a nice cover, still in mint condition)
charles dickens - great expectations (collecting dust coz was bought at a discount)
maybe i'll go listen to my simply red cd instead. nites. i've already finished dinner and its only 6.45pm????
oh btw, i have varied music tastes. you got a problem with that?
shouted by yell @
6:42 AM
