Sunday Morning Rain
Mar. 24th, 2002 12:17 pmFuck (I swear a lot these days). I'm happy today... just don't understand how. Perhaps it's all a biological function, but I was really down yesterday. I don't believe anything has changed since then... perhaps a certain shift in the cosmos has lifted my spirits, or it could be that I was finally able to sleep last night... 9 and a half hours!!!
A group is going to Club Cabana tonight to see a live jazz band... I'm going if the cover charge is reasonable (i.e. free).
I'm happy... really, really fucking happy.
A group is going to Club Cabana tonight to see a live jazz band... I'm going if the cover charge is reasonable (i.e. free).
I'm happy... really, really fucking happy.