Poetry Reading Night at the Sunrise coffee shop was incredibly awesome. There were many very interesting poets of various ages. Most young adults, a couple of teenagers, and mature adults. I went up multiple times to read. First, I read "Silence of the Echoes", then "Black Hole Flowers", then, "Lost and Found" and lastly I added some comic relief with a poem I memorized back in first grade. Which has been stuck with me for the past eleven years by Eve Merriam.

I will be going next Wednesday. Hopefully, I will find more inspiration to write some new poems. I pretty much read all my decent ones in one night. I need to go outside more often and doze off with some Mozart. ^_^

What else is new?
My life...
Do I have 'a life'?
Meh. It could be better but I have one at least.
I have been noticing strange things. I have this sinister feeling that something is going to happen-- something is going on that we are all totally ignorant of. Oh, and humanity has not always been ignorant, they never have been ignorant, only naive. (Yes, that's an antithesis) I am taking early-bird class at school this semester for Theory of Knowledge. Which is an interesting class so far.

gah. I'm tired. My psychment is shutting down. Last week, I stayed up the whole night studying and doing homework... I didn't go to sleep... In the middle of second period U.S. History I fell asleep with my eyes open because I had no recollection of what my teacher was lecturing. I realized that I was still jotting down notes, painstakingly slow, but I was taking notes. I had written 'ice-cream' under "West Coast Expansion". O_o; I didn't even know I had written anything down. Apparently I was dreaming about ice-cream. My brain really cannot function with sleep. It's weird.

Adios. Hasta luego.