another kind of me

saturday, april 11, 1998, 01:05 if i climb over to the bed right now i'll just fall asleep, so i can't do that. he was sitting out there before, just staring at the wall. not doing anything else, just staring. and i have to wonder just how it is that i'm supposed to react to that. it really is none of my business or anything, and presumably it has nothing to do with me. but having someone sitting in your common room staring at the wall has a tendency to cause a bit of, well, tension. makes for a bit of being uncomfortable and all. can i walk out there? does he want to be alone? alone in his head? hard to say, really. regardless. time for sleep... up one | mail | sun | thu | fri