Jul 02, 2010 06:15
[ Suddenly, the sound of pages being ruffled can be heard, followed quickly thereafter by a book sliding to the floor with a thump. Justin has knocked his journal from its place atop the pile of books sitting next to the couch while thrashing about groggily, and it is laying on the floor open, unbeknownst to him. ]
HNNNN... this is the third time tonight... I just... can't...
[ And the sound of frustrated, incoherent, half-asleep 5AM mumbling finishes out the accidental journal entry, cutting off a minute after Justin ceases to continue muttering. ]
fml