Stonified.

Timecheck 3.10am. Placing an cigarette between my lips, lighted it.
I stoned infront of the laptop, facing the blogger posting page while having some thoughts.
Proceeded to the window, looking out. The road, deserted. Not a single soul, pure emptyness just like my heart now. Hearing my current favourite song playing, thoughts flashed, i felt sad. Flicked the cig butt out of the window, i thought to myself. I dislike smoking alone.

I wish i had more active night owl friends.
Where are all the night owls.
I should go study now, perhaps. But it's too quiet here i feel so restless.