it's 1:48 am as i type this.
awful nightmares you can't forget.
i'm afraid of those dreams. i don't know why everything in life suddenly seems connected to it somehow: it scares me.
but i'm curious about them, too.
i suppose the only answer is hidden somewhere in the folds of the future; i hope i won't be the one to discover it.
oh well.
i sortof did my art prep work (alr designed the week before, just drew it again. can't be bothered to do more.), finished (tried to) the chinese ethnic thing, the only thing that's left is geography, i hope.
i was experimenting with the camera (i can't sleep, remember.)
Liying has been thinking again :)
maybe liying found it this time. :D