That is it

Today.

Yes, there was a Today. The world did not end. Wormwood did not decide to pay Terra Firma a visit and blow earth to smitherooniekuns.

Lately, I have been tired and sleepy. I dozed off in traffic today. I dozed off while reading "Stranger" on the bus. I'm dozing off right now. The Sandman is flirting with my eyelids and I don't like it. I want him dead.

I saw the world again through a yellow-tint.

A friend of mine experienced immense suffering.

Empty mind. Here.

Work tomorrow, then かずこ先生's birthday party. I hope there will be rose wine there; I think she like's it. It will be good to see her and 正二先生 again.

I'm visiting my friend in Japan this summer. Our shared room will be as big as a luxury closet. At least I'm staying for free!

Hard to write. Edit: hard to write 'well' consistently. disconnected.

Have you ever seen time slip from your fingers like sand? Has reality evaporated from your brain?

I'm tired. I have to work tomorrow. I haven't studied shit all week.