I want to think of a neat night. Right now it is nearly 5 in the morning, and I am at my desk typing away on my laptop while listening to some jazz on itunes, and my internet is not working right now, so I am going to awaken my dad if he isnt already up in a couple of hours, and until then I am writing this to put up on Triond when my internet is working. Even if Dad cannot fix the internet, for our electricity has been down for a couple of days due to a rainstorm, I will be in Starbucks later on today with a friend who is working right now at a convenience store for a gas station. I love those stores! And now I hear my mom awaken and outside of her door, and I am cringing because she always love to yell at me when I am up when she wasn’t, claiming it is I who WOKE her up in the first place when it was really just her timing. But onto another subject, it is no longer jazz on my itunes, but I’d sure love more jazz sometime, and I have a jazz and cocktails CD that I could listen to, but I am enjoying this current fresh music way too much, for I haven’t ever listened to all this new music on my itunes for at least a very long time. And now I notice that the position I am lying in when writing is not very relaxing any longer, and I will switch to wearing something else that I did not just buy that has the new smell that is irritating my nose.

And now I am relaxed and everything is back to normal! Hurrah! I am in my zone finally – at last! Now, I wonder what to write about now so far today that everything seems to be going smoothly. I am in comfortable although mismatching clothing that I wear only at home, and I put on the jazz CD in my new portable player. It also plays mp3’s which is good because I have a couple of mp3 CD’s of chapels I missed when I was at a bible college and not going to any of their chapels because it was way too early in the morning, and I never know what I am going to do with myself throughout the whole day because there was not a moment that I would spend studying when there is so much to take advantage of on campus, like playing billiards with my new friends, or eating at the all you can eat buffet, or going salsa dancing, or meeting new people and going to their dorm rooms. I miss that school, and would like to go there again, as a grad student, or maybe major in it, in writing or philosophy. I rather major in writing, so that I can write fiction or whatever I wish. I would like to read literature, but I would also want to do a lot of creative writing, so although I love to read, I much rather learn to write better. I would major in creative writing if I had to choose a major. Otherwise, I will not go to school, and just write whatever I wish to, and become somebody who can make pennies on Triond, and earn cups of tea at Starbucks where I love to go to write, and until then, I can stay home where I am now, waiting for my friend and family to wake up, to start the day, although I like the night better than the daytime because I am awoken up to reality far less by people and outside noise, while listening to my CD in a locked up room.