Written Friday night, April 30th, 1999...
I'm in a rut right now. All I want to do is sleep. When I'm not sleeping I'm watching television or sitting here, playing. Ask me how I've spent my day and I wouldn't be able to tell you. Well, that's because I slept until 3pm and only woke up then because of a funky ass nightmare which I'm pushing back into the subconscious.
There's really not much for me to say right now and right here. I just kinda felt like I had to put an entry up before the end of the month. Makes this sound like useless filler, doesn't it? I need direction. I need a job. I need a life. Hell with it. I'm going back to bed. |