4:20 am
Its hard to believe that I left for a small vacation sixteen hours ago. This three day vacation is located in Portsea; I was I invited by a close friend.
I don't have a clue of what's going on. Its 4:20am and I'm at the moment awake with my friend wondering how on earth we can fall into a deep sleep. Last night we chose to view a horror film about this haunted tape, that choice was soon regretted as my friend was unable to sleep and I woke up two hours early.
Over this small hour of the two of us being awake we bonded, I told her I had preferences for girls and she told me what music she likes.
Claire's cool. At least I believe she's cool.
