i.am.prudence

A Series of Hays

It’s 1 a.m. and I’m still awake.  My body wants to sleep but the mind insists on waking.

Hay.

I go plurk, waiting for someone.  And when he finally comes on, he isn’t talking much to me.

Hay.

I want to do all sorts of things.  But it seems 24 hours aren’t enough to go through them all.

Hay.

I look at the calendar.  Only few more days to go until freedom is gone.

Hay.

And for all that I must do, here I am just saying…

Hay.

What a pity.

Hay.