what sprout from the night... flew into morning

need to regroup.
heavy.. so heavy.
i threw in the towel and leave it be.
no point pushing.. no point.
what's the cost of it i wonder.

down to the last chapter of my last book.
when reality seems too much to handle,
i flee to fantasy land.
what's next?
The Sandman.
oh what fun.

Busy March:
7 ~ Incubus
9 ~ Wedding
14 - 17 ~ Bangkok

i cant work up any excitement..

dammit.
i'm gonna miss the March class.
crap.
April seems too far away.
way too far.
i need my sanity.
i need.... something.
anything.

off to Narnia... who's with me?