out of time. Floating free.
<< 9:53 p.m. - Monday, Jan. 20, 2003 >>
Walked away with the chimes of her house beating the same ringing note. A hidden signal. Something has changed. Shifted. But what? I feel almost weightless. Head remarkably empty and quiet. I don�t have anything to berate myself with. I think only of my imminent birthday. 4 days more and nothing planned. 17. I can�t believe it. What am I going to do?