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Jul. 13th, 2003 09:00 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
It's still too bloody hot. I'm sweltering here, at 9pm. SO glad not at show. Also gald not at school tomorrow, hurrah! Can sleep in! Hurrah!
I'm just hoping for one of those wonderful summer nights ("Summer loving, had me a blast...") where, after the sun sinks, the stars blast out so you can actually see them. I haven't seen the stars for ages, and I miss them. And it's not just because I get an inane pleasure out of shouting "The sickle of Varda!" everytime I see The Plough. And then it goes COLD and I'll actually be able to sleep, instead of tossing and turning all night and roasting a slow death in my usually chilly room.
Blah. I want to go away and write, becuase I have the inane urge to do so, yet I know the second I pick up a pen/open word I'll get bored.
Sigh.
~Hathy_Col~
I'm just hoping for one of those wonderful summer nights ("Summer loving, had me a blast...") where, after the sun sinks, the stars blast out so you can actually see them. I haven't seen the stars for ages, and I miss them. And it's not just because I get an inane pleasure out of shouting "The sickle of Varda!" everytime I see The Plough. And then it goes COLD and I'll actually be able to sleep, instead of tossing and turning all night and roasting a slow death in my usually chilly room.
Blah. I want to go away and write, becuase I have the inane urge to do so, yet I know the second I pick up a pen/open word I'll get bored.
Sigh.
~Hathy_Col~