This Day Feels Months Long

Month's are nothing to be remembered
It's just another way to keep the time.


... The rest turned out to be a little too corny for my standards,


.... So.... today. Had my finals. God, this day has just gone on forever! I went to bed at 230am, woke up at 530 am to study more, took my tests from 830am-1pm. Went to work at 2pm until 7pm... and now it's 2am... This day doesn't feel like one day. Things happened this morning that now seem so far away.

I'm not really in the mood to write a lot. I have stuff to say I guess... I'm just awfully tired. I don't know how I"m even awake right now. I suppose going for a walk in the night air cleared up my head a little bit. It's been pretty cold out recently. My dad is moving to Norway on the first of October. I'm here in LA. Bobby and Justin are in the living room watching Batman without me. (Can I mention that it's 2am and they've only just started the first of many episodes for the night I'm sure).

I'm going out tomorrow. Maybe dress up a bit. ... pointless though. It's cold. Dr. Lonnie Smith at the Jazz Bakery. A fruitless gift. A fruitless effort... but a good time none-the-less. 66 is my number. One more would just be frightening. Best to forget.