2006-09-29 06:56:12CharLIE
Vertigo ?
Is it me or is coffee just simply overstated?
I guess its me.
3 cups of coffee, one with a shot of espresso , and 141mg of canned caffeine later
I still fell asleep like a baby
Even that placebo effect is diminishing real fast
The only proof of caffeine in my system was my convulsive hands
Allright, now I need another fix !
It aint my fault that I am tolerant of foreign substances
But
It cant possibily be good
Now what?
Being a student sucks balls !
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For unknown reasons,
Lately I have been picturing myself free-falling
To be more precise,
It was during a night
In a busy city
It could be New York, Tokyo, Taipei or Downtown Vancouver
I stand poised
On the rooftop of a skyscraper
And you know what happens then
I feel gravity pulling me down
The pressure change of sudden descend pushing on my ears
The wind dancing in my hair
That rooftop is getting further
While the ground gets bigger
And thats where my imagination stops.
I picture this episode, sometimes during my waking hours, automatically
And I must have thought of it in my dreams, too.
This is bizarre.
I am sure I am not suicidal, at least not yet
Then why is it?
The only logical conclusion is that
Falling like this is equivalent to hitting bottom
Something I never had the balls to really pull off.
This may be a sign
(Would be a good splash if it really happened, tho)
At this point
The answer is clear
Bungee jumping here I come!
Whistler 2007!!
Whos in ?
There even is a group discount !
(Hmm....I am progressively becoming an adrenaline junkie, it aint too bad)
I guess its me.
3 cups of coffee, one with a shot of espresso , and 141mg of canned caffeine later
I still fell asleep like a baby
Even that placebo effect is diminishing real fast
The only proof of caffeine in my system was my convulsive hands
Allright, now I need another fix !
It aint my fault that I am tolerant of foreign substances
But
It cant possibily be good
Now what?
Being a student sucks balls !
-----------------------------------------------------------------------
For unknown reasons,
Lately I have been picturing myself free-falling
To be more precise,
It was during a night
In a busy city
It could be New York, Tokyo, Taipei or Downtown Vancouver
I stand poised
On the rooftop of a skyscraper
And you know what happens then
I feel gravity pulling me down
The pressure change of sudden descend pushing on my ears
The wind dancing in my hair
That rooftop is getting further
While the ground gets bigger
And thats where my imagination stops.
I picture this episode, sometimes during my waking hours, automatically
And I must have thought of it in my dreams, too.
This is bizarre.
I am sure I am not suicidal, at least not yet
Then why is it?
The only logical conclusion is that
Falling like this is equivalent to hitting bottom
Something I never had the balls to really pull off.
This may be a sign
(Would be a good splash if it really happened, tho)
At this point
The answer is clear
Bungee jumping here I come!
Whistler 2007!!
Whos in ?
There even is a group discount !
(Hmm....I am progressively becoming an adrenaline junkie, it aint too bad)