Lazy Days.

So I slept in till 2:01pm exactly. I wasted the majority of the day's clear Melbourne skies, in bed. Me: lost in translation, completely oblivion to the outside world, hypnotized by my dreamland. Can't even think to remember what I dreamed about. I got up and as usual felt like I'd got up too early but of course it was too late. Is ignorance bliss? Myspace or Facebook - I think their both stupid, but I'm on both networking sites every day. As well as I'm always visiting my favarito gossip/music&blogging sites. They really do take up the majority of my lazy days.