the early morning is beautiful, what with the crisp, cool air and the amazing download speeds i am experiencing. the morning would be more beautiful if i wasn't forced to wake up from my warm bed with just 4 hours of sleep because my throat is so bloody painful i can't swallow without grimacing. oh well, at least now i can gym in the morning. it's about time i stop waking up in the afternoon.
nostalgic sunday comes late.
i did want to see him live so badly but a premature death usually cements a superstar's iconic status. a very busy day coming up.
our day will come.
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