3:17 AM. Can’t sleep. Need to wake up early. Feeling very annoyed at something. Only have 8 people on my messenger list and they are all away/offline. Everyone in my phonebook is probably sleeping. AH!
Yes, I know this is not a diary.

3:34 AM.Again, not feeling particularly eloquent. Can’t really type because everyone’s sleeping. Will modify lyrics to embody my frame of mind. Love Control+V.

Is there anybody out there?
Just nod if you can hear me.
Is there anyone home?
When I was a child I had a fever.
My hands felt just like two balloons.
Now I got that feeling once again.
I can’t explain, you would not understand.
This is not how I am.
I have become comfortably numb.

From Pink Floyd’s “Comfortably Numb”.

3:42 AM. Sharing art now:

I love Van Gogh. Would you cut your ear for love?
The Catholic church refused to allow Vincent’s burial in its cemetery because Vincent had committed suicide. A nearby church agreed and the funeral was held on 30 July. On my birthday. Ironic.

Ah. I need to cut down on the coffee.