finally, coffee and tea
perth is boring, that is one of the reasons why i write. it didn't use to be boring, it got boring today. i could be doing homework. no i should be doing homework. but i've been idling so much thinking that nothing touches me. but it touches me and it hurts when i don't get anything done. i always start off on the right foot, and end up tripping because i've got two right feet.
then i eat scones with rasberry jam. hey.. it's the least one could do at times like these. oh, and don't forget a cuppa coffee. it's nice to drink half a cuppa and half a cup of milk. as if perfection existed in a brew. sometimes, maybe, perhaps.
last night i dreamt
that somebody loved me
no hope no harm
just another false alarm
last night i felt
real arms arounds me
no hope no harm
just another false alarm
- the smiths, last night i dreamt that somebody loved me (mp3 supplied my leodi)
been listening to a lot of interpol's latest album, antics, kindly burnt by paul. hypnotic eye closing music. speaking of music, download music at audikt.com. very spiffy space, even features two sporean artists in the international slew. chekkit to chekkout!
No comments:
Post a Comment