I feel like taking a nap despite waking up just 3 hours ago.
The weekends are horribly lazy. I have a number of things to do but I am not even trying to start any of them.
Heck, even these words feel redundant. And utterly uncreative.
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I woke up with hopes, thinking maybe today it'll be different.
We'd share a drink in a quiet ambiance, watch people instead of memorize facts, listen to new music.
It'll never happen, I'm thinking. But if it ever did, it'd be beautiful
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music; for cure.this quiet afternoon.