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Saturday, April 24, 2004Weird.It's been a *very* long time since I've found myself sat here at 3:30am and there's been not a soul to talk to. You'd think living alone would be quite a lonely existance, but for years I had CB radio and there was always someone drifting through the channels, even if it was just a random trucker passing through... but they were always good for a laugh, even if only for their colourul use of language. Then came the net and irc and I found I could pick and choose, be fussy who I spoke to, coz there's always so many people out there. Tonight though... the channel's dead. Every civilised person I know (and thats a lot of people) is either in bed, away from home, or doing something else. I've spoken about the view from my balcony before, shown photos and stuff.... great view across a large part of the town. There's something very special (special isn't the right word, but I can't think of the right word) about standing there an hour before sunrise and staring out at all those houses, you can almost feel all the people, fast asleep. Aha! I detect signs of life. Hyperactive foul mouthed party animal nurse and surreal counfused brazilian guy. Do I really wanna join in with that? Probably not. Steve 3:48 AM [+]
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