private universe

No time no place to talk about the weather
The promise of love is hard to ignore
You said the chance wasnt getting any better
Labour of love is ours to endure
The highest branch on the apple tree
It was my favourite place to be
I could hear them braking free
But they could not see me
I will run for shelter
Endless summer lift the curse
It feels like nothing matters
In our private universe
I have all I want is that simple enough
Theres a whole lot more Im thinking of
Every night about six oclock
The birds come back to the palm to talk
They talk to me, birds talk to me
If I go down on my knees
I will run for shelter
Endless summer lift the curse
It feels like nothing matters
In our private universe
And its a pleasure that I have known
And its a treasure that I have gained
And its a pleasure that I have known
Its a tight squeeze but I wont let go
Love is on the table and the dinners cold
I will run for shelter
Endless summer lift the curse
Feels like nothing matters
In our private universe

Crowded house

when the minutes seem like hours..

The last week and a bit have been quite peculiar. My sleeping habits have gone out the window. Along with my sleep.

Now anybody who knows me well enough, knows that i love my sleep. I love it even more now that insomnia has hit me over the head.

Good old stress is the facilitator for my restless nights.

So what have i been doing to fill in the time??

>cooking and eating dinner around 1am

>taking random photos (as shown..me at 3.45) Oddly enough, they are all of me

>watching 'love my way' season 2

>msn/gush/myspace

>cropping photos on my laptop

>making a diary for the year

I have the packet of sleeping tablets on the kitchen bench....and for whatever reason, i just haven't wanted to take them. Whether it be because i don't trust myself to not abuse the affects, or what. Who knows...its a tricky one

Last night however, i was in bed before 4.30, and actually fell asleep fairly quickly. A friend suggested i stuck on 'private universe' by Crowded House (my absolute favourite song of theirs) which i did...it was programed to repeat the max. 20 times. Nicccccccccccce

fun times my fellow bloggers

shine on you crazy diamond

Once again, its erratic postings. The end of last year was unbelievably crazy, with the usual Christmas hustle and bustle, chuck in some extremely late nights (or mornings.....) and it was over before i knew it.

I always find the beginning of a new year slightly odd. New expectations, experiences and randomness are there ready to happen, whether you are ready or not.

This year is going to be full on...there is no two ways about that one. I am really looking forward to the challenges (ha ha..bet i wont be when it comes down to the crunch of it) that Yits is going to bring.

It also scares me to shit, how this year is going to make me take a long hard look at myself...and at the same time..it couldn't have come at a better time then now.

What a year it has been already...parties/bithdays/ weddings and a death have ensured the usual hectic start to my family's year.