
Figured out that i should stay home today since i've been going out lately.
My mood isn't entirely good, perhaps just a little better ever since i got my guitar a name.
It's called trixie and i'm happy about that.
Continue with last night, i had insomnia because i was too worked up to go to sleep.
so i called up renaud the roden, and spoke to him over the phone.
how ironic it is, our block is just next to each other and we still have to call.
i would have shouted across if it wasn't that late.
So, at 2 in the morning, he came over to my house and we watched mtv.
we spoke, we ate, and he sneaked around the kitchen looking for food like a rat.
we drank soup and i stole his food and he got my yoghurt drink.
We laughed at jokes and laughed at his girlfriend being jealous of my close friendship with him.
we shared our troubles and shared our joy.
After which, we sat down in front of the television and rot there till 4 when he left.
i felt a tinge of happiness when we talked.. but still annoyed about what happened.
And when he left, i came back into, my room and had a chat with glenn and simon.
i slept at 5.
Got woken up by my best fatty acid's msg at around 8 and chatted with her for awhile.
The day is not wasted after all.


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