Jan 25, 2005 10:24
I did not sleep last night.
Incidentally, Andrew McDavid did. In my ex-roommates old bed. I wasn't there to see it, though. I came back to get some books and say good morning before class; he asked me whether I was pulling all-nighters now or went on a coke binge. I said "long story," but I lied. This is a game I play sometimes.
I am glossy-eyed from sleep deprivation but with this stupid grin like I missed a beat. I can't stop thinking, or can't start.
I could worry, mais je prends la vie comme elle vient.