indigestion by those blasted noodles!

Awake in the middle of the night, i dream of a large endchanted manor, of gardens where i could walk by the moon. Or more humbly of an apartement of my own where i could take a manga or comic and read by the side lamp in the bed or in the living room in front of midnight cartoons...my cats running wildly with the unusualness of the situation.

At last i don't have these right now, haven't yet found a job, but at least i have a working computer to distract me. How grueling it would have been to sit by my bed in the glaring electric light of my room reading old mangas, waiting for the medecine to take effect. I should make a song of this. lol. Really that is how a song should be written, not random words of raw sentiments but smooth peotry to draw the listenner into a convincing ballad.

My thoughts of the night.