Nothing to write...

I couldn't sleep.
And so...I switch on the lights and logged on.
I happily signed in...assuming I will write something...

But I have nothing to write.

Today...is just another day.

Of course..everyday is unique. You will never have another exactly the same day again....
But then...without today...It seems like...it doesn't make any difference to my life...

Or maybe not.
I was at RS house a few hours ago...had a nice chat...
Made a few calls today for job interviews..
Suddenly cried for 5 seconds...
Read the newspapers and found out about Panasonic new laptop...which can withstand rough handling...such as stuffing it in a crowded backpack...withstand 100kg of weight shock....and only weights 1.29kg....
Wow...I want this laptop....it suits my rough lifestye now..
Rs was telling me...she had a room to rent...
maybe i shold consider..
Oh..there is a job opening for assistant gallery manager....tough work though...
I wish it is also good pay...
Was talking to RS about having a nice house party someday...it would be nice...

Nights are hard to survive...
It was too quiet to sleep....
To quiet that I kept hearing my own voice...
My mind...when it was too quiet...I keep thinking...

Tonight....
I have nothing to write.