it is five am and i am still awake. we played lord of the rings risk, and now i am typing out a blog entry, because when i came back to my room, my roommate still was not here. he is probably in the room down the hall. so, with the lights and music on, i am just letting my thoughts flow. sometimes it is good to be alone. other times...not so good. it is the middle of the night. and i am alone in this cell of a room. the middle of the night.
....i think i just might be walking in my sleep...i know i am searching for something. something. something. something. (i go walking.)
do you know what it is?
1 comment:
I am well acquainted with the feeling. In fact, I've been more of an insomniac this year than I have for a really long time. It must be your fault.
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