| 9:43p |
Calling Mr Sandman
Well, it's been Insomnia Central here in Carla Town. I just can't sleep. Too much has happened, and too much is happening. I lie awake at night and all of these thoughts come roaring into my mind. Usually I'm pretty stubborn, and I just close my eyes tight and wait for the Sandman to visit me. Last night, though, I gave in to the insomnia and just got up and started doing stuff. I came up with a new rock star outfit based around this black and silver t-shirt my sister gave me, read this self-help book about sleeping, read some more of "I Capture the Castle" (I'm reading it again), drank some hot milk and fetched a hot water bottle.
Anyway, here's some of the things that have been getting me buzzing at the moment:
> Watermelon lip gloss from The Body Shop
> Talcum powder (so girly and old-fashioned)
> Leggings
> Smiling
> Singing and playing my guitar; songwriting
> Having longer hair
> Knee-high black socks
> Relaxing and not being money crazy
> The schoolgirl look
> The rock chick look (it'll never die)
> Blondie, Joss Stone, Cyndi Lauper, Little Birdy, The B-52's, Frente
> My new camera (it's such a hottie!)
> Writing
> Graduating (this Tuesday!)
> Eating properly
Just give me my Discman, some of my scruffy CD's, hot chocolate and bickies, and you've got one blissed out Carla. Some decent sleep would be nice, though. |