"There was a time in our lives when we were so close that nothing seemed to obstruct our friendship and brotherhood, and only a small footbridge seperated us Just as you were about to step on it, I asked you:"Do you want to cross the footbridge to me?"--immediately, you did not want to any more; and when I asked you again, you remained silent. Since then mountains and torrential rivers and whatever separates and alienates have been cast between us, and even if we wanted to get together, we couldn't. But when you now think of that little footbridge, words fail you and you sob and marvel."
I am not awake. I am not awake. I am not awake.
Wednesday, October 31, 2007

It's got to start working.

I am currently blogging. After getting a meer six hours of sleep...maybe less. Watching Inuyasha with my mom. Because we've both been up since four for no good reason. I hate not sleep.

That's right. If you aren't sleep, I hate you. Aren't conditionals fun? No. They're not sleep. I hate them.

Sleepless, sleepless, sleepless. So o sleepy. Suck. This sucks. My eyes are rambling at me. Soo exhausted. I know eyes.

Ummm. Who are you again?

Posted byEm
at2:43 AM

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2 comments:

aeryn said...

i'm the soul friend who still hasn't found out whether she can blog or not. i'm the soul friend is waiting for herself to make up her mind about A. about everybody, actually. i'm the soul friend who wants a day off to write. to write and write and write and write. and walk and do crunches and eat sharp cheddar cheese, and write.

October 31, 2007 at 6:24 PM  
Em said...

mm...cheese.

October 31, 2007 at 6:51 PM  

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