Dirty life

May. 13th, 2002 08:46 pm
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Ahhh.... I have nothing to do. Makes a pleasant change from "I'm bored" doesn't it?
I'm actually doing my Classics right now, and even more weirdly, I'm enjoying it. It's like I'm just writing yet another piece, and I don't mind that. I can even type it and make it pretty and listen to music while I'm doing it - I don't mind it at all.
I've just noticed - even though it's eight thirty at night on a grey, rainy overcast day, my desk is lit by natural light. I guess this means spring has come.
I want this week to be over and also the one after that. I don't care about anything until then. Right now I don't feel like I'm living, only existing, just one more chunk of protoplasm in a world that's already overflowing with its dirty life. I don't know if anyone knows the song I mean when I call myself comfortably numb.
I can live like this for a while. Without feeling anything life is much easier anyway. I can bring myself back to life whenever I want. I choose not to live this dirty life just yet.
I'm waiting.
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