glass incarceration.
the sun has been mighty fervid, effectively draining any form of energy i once had (which wasnt much in the first place) and hence causing me to do just slightly more than nothing the past week. fluctuating between headaches to four-hour sinus is proabably ranked among the most sadistic ways anyone could spend their holidays. sitting at home infront of the tv and not even being able to concentrate on smallville or going out and spacing-out (and i mean really stoning, as a in, mind-blank) at every pause is just plain noxious unbridled torture. typing this is probably all i muster for the next two days or so, if the sun continues with its cataclysmic course.