mishmash of thoughts.

Today was really weird (aside from the fact that we started work at 10 instead of 8.30).

I was talking to a person today and I swear, I've never been on the samer page with anyone else. It kinda felt like I was talking to me. During that whole time I was just thinking to myself - could this really be happening?

I am so amazed.

Anyway, on a different note. My friend at work who started approx the same time as me is leaving to munch on grass of greener pastures.

I want to find my greener pasture. But who knows, my current plot of land might vegetate and grow into luscious mounds of juicy grass shoots.

December is soon, but I've accomplished alot in the past few weeks. I got a christmas tree, I ... can't think of anything else. It'll come to me later on.

In the meanwhile, I'm just going to try to go to bed, and bathe my thoughts in Norah Jone's sweet, raspy, vast, layered voice.

Goodnight world.