metro

well, not too much to say...i've been gettin admission envelopes (the BIG ones :-D) from law schools, and some good scholarship offers. who knew, i got brains, eh? at least a few...or maybe i just wrote real purty, and they liked my essay. whateva...it's settled, i'm going to law school next year. i just dunno where.

insomnia has ugly fangs...i know they're ugly. not because i've seen them, they've been buried inside me too long for me to remember. but they do evil things. i'm going to be a zombie when i die, simply because my body refuses to sleep. heh, at least my descendants can bring me in for show and tell.

poetry has been brewing inside me recently. i only hope to meet with a happier life than mayakovsky. you know, i think i already have. as morbid and dark as i sound, i really am happy. somewhat tortured. but even that makes me happy. i suppose i enjoy my lot in life, even if it isn't perfect. i suppose a perfect lot would be rather dull, and i suppose that would make it rather imperfect. but that's neither here nor there...and i'm in the middle of it all :-p