day 2ish (friday on the wee hours of saturday) (picturesque is the picture you paint effortlessly)

it's so quiet right now. i mean the house. i look over my shoulder and remember that josh is lying asleep on my bed, then remember sam is downstairs. there are 5 people in this house and it's just me awake. it's quiet.

yesterday/today (again! how confusing.) was...

being woken up at the unglodly hour of 7:30am. josh. early and taking public transport! what the..? the one time i wanted and needed to sleep in (didn't get to bed til 5:30). but i slept in for another 15 minutes, showered and made it out of the house (even remembering my toothbrush! i never remember it. and hey the one time i do i end up back at home anyway! oh the irony) looking good and feeling a bit less grumpy. in the meantime i was having phone conversations with josh involving me complaining about being so early... but i thanked him later. funny. i just realised in the entry before i was complaining about waking up too late... now too early.
apologies for the random mini tangents. you can probably guess why... it's 5:45. I've almost been up for 24hrs! wow.

i'll continue this confused entry later. i must flee. the morning birds have come.

[Current mood: gone]
[Current music: a perfect circle - 3 libra's]