Thursday, 5 August 2010
07:15:03 PM (GMT)
I'm listening to music through my headphones, typing on this keyboard. It's early
noon, and I want to escape again. Last night, my free mind was a priceless feeling.
Something I hadn't felt in a long while.
[[ Foster - Terminal ]]
I think I'm going to gather my stuff in a bag..my notebook and pen. A Dr.Pepper, my
iPod and a hat. Maybe I'll walk to the Tennis Courts this time..
I just wish to be at peace, but sitting in this room is doing nothing but depressing
I'll continue this later once I return, and I'm not sure when that will be...
[[ Miss Louisiana - Terminal ]]
*Walks over to walk in closet, grabs tote bag. Stuffs Notebook in. Takes Soda bottle
and throws it along with the pen and the half eaten box of donuts. Slips on white
shorts and Zebra stripped vans. I put on my nerd glasses, look in the mirror for a
second, then walk out the door, with the keys in my hand.*