wha?

it's that time when I'm talking with no one, no one is updating, and no mail is coming in.

and I feel like communicating, but I'm sick of communicating with myself. I watch names flash on and off my AIM.

I even say hi to a friend of mine and get no reply. 10 minutes later, they sign off.

it's just the way it goes tonight, I suppose.

I've given my pound of flesh today to this diary. I'm tired, but don't want to go to sleep.

I'm just here, anxiously awaiting the boredom that has already set in.