THE
THIEF OF SLEEP
JOURNAL
ENTRY, 22/08/2016, 00:10 hrs., PDT, Tuesday,my place,
14ºC
dark and clear, MOOD 40/60
Uploaded
100 DVD s to my iTunes library and now have most of my faves in my sound
track, Dire Straits on right now, after a cut from Super Tramp and
REM .
Then
put my head down hoping for sleep, fat chance, as usual too many
thoughts in the space between wake and sleep and the ambient noise
from the hood intrudes to annoy.
The
bursts of sirens signal ling another damned OD and the Harleys with
no mufflers set off the fucking car alarms. But I'm too tired to get
angry and there is nothing I could do anyway without becoming just
another act in the circus that is my hood.
So
I'll piss and moan in yet another blog and spread the boredom into
cyberspace and the internet.
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