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July 09, 2002

Grandpa is home from hospital.

What? I didn't say? Well sorry.

My bed has been taken downstaires.

I don't mind, in fact, I quite like it.

Although not the air bed. I'd sooner sleep on the floor (which is what I've been doing, as the air bed keeps going flat).

So I went to be half way through Banzi (this TV prog here in the UK) and started reading my book, The Last Vampire by Christopher Pike.

Before I knew it, it was 4am.

5 hours of reading. Whoa.

Surprised at myself, but then again, it is a good book.

I'm not a slow reader, although I think I could've read more, but hey, I'm almost at the end.

The end. One of the most commonly heard of phrases in books. So final, ending.

A cold shiver runs down my spine. I dislike endings.

Endings always mean change, and though I accept change, I don't like it.

I've been thinking (this happenes alot when you don't have the net) about change. I don't want to leave this place (parents yes, friends no).

I mean, I don't make friends easily. I have at max, 5 people who I consider friends, but god knows if they hold me in the same regard.

Anyway, I like where I am, who I know. I can't imagine being away, or falling out, or whatever.

Just because I accept change will happen, doesn't mean I don't have to like it


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