Aug 01, 2007 00:13
12:13 am.
Sitting quietly in the living room, with the only sound being the quiet hum of an air conditioner.
Having failed at trying to sleep, she has decided that she's finally excited to go on her trip. Not so excited at the seven hour travel time (including a two hour layover in Toronto), and silently hoping the plane flight doesn't make her sick. At least she'll have her laptop and (hopefully) some sort of internet connection she can use to play games while she waits.
Stretching and sipping a diet coke, she decides to look outside and admire the lit harbour lights and the boats slowly trudging by. The world never sleeps, as the cars race by and people walk down the street. Only 3 weeks, and she knows it will go by all too fast. Then it will be back to her studies and her newfound friends.
Stretching again, and forcing a yawn, she wanders off back to her bed, soon to finally be greeted with some well deserved sleep.