holiday

Two days holidays from today. I can finally enjoy writing my diary on my i mac computer sitting right next to the charging ipod mp3 player - my whole apple experience. the now broadband tv modem is quietly sleeping but i know she's dozens of channels waiting for me whenever i feel like touching her remote. yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah. although it is 2am i am super really tired but i'm also so high. my home. the smell. you ought to feel it sometimes. btw, sorry about those irritating comments on sexuality. but this is supposed to be my personal diary instead of a forum. so please give only friendly notes.