It's midnight. If you count morning as later, then band practices are later. Thinking at this time of the day, is a very intriguing feeling.
Well, 3rd day in a row she fell asleep while texting. Must be tiring for her this few days. Hmmm, loneliness still fill the room I sleep in. And I think to myself, how long will this go on. I'm still young, too young... Doubts linger, every time, every night.
Yeah, life goes on, band goes on. Qing Ming period, so later's band attendance should be rather dull...
It's late, lest I want to be without energy later, off I go.