Saturday, March 12, 2005 // 12:45 AM

i am happy. that was a good concert, it's fantastic to have Friends Who Drive. i cant wait to learn how to drive, i am eleven months away to theory test.

i have been psychoed into buying wilfred's soccer boots. hurhur. now every time i play, i will think of him. these are alien people to hang about with, and yet things are surprisingly easy, surprising fluent. the makings of a Good Day.

i am interested in everything. i am fundamentally lazy. sam is intriguing the way kevin is intriguing, i am fascinated by all the physics that has to do with gears. how a watch or a car engine works.

i am quietly ecstatic at the holiday's arrival, quietly because i am spent by the last seventeen hours and slowly drifting off, in the middle of sentences. i am tired and would not barter sleep for all the love in the world.