Tuesday, April 21, 2009

Procrastination is the art of keeping up with yesterday.

I often think that the night is more alive and more richly coloured than the day. 

I didn't sleep well yesterday; woke up at 5plus; notes and books were just around me, on my bed when i opened my eyes.
I'm exhausted.
Seriously am.

I'm sick now.
Help, i just need to sleep.
Nights love.