"Night's in my veins, it's calling me, racing along these arteries."

[nausicaa83]

Last night I had another episode of sleepwalking. It's been 17 months since the last one, a personal record. Apparently, I got out of bed and opened the window shades, and then got back in. Obviously I woke up at dawn because of the unexpected light in the room. So, well, sleepwalking again. The good thing is it doesn't scare me like the first times because I know what's going on. I still wish I didn't do it, though, I'm always scared I could hurt myself, or open the front door or something.

Besides the weird nights, lately everything's been pretty quiet and uneventful, which is good. I still haven't seen that friend of mine since last week, when I got really angry at her. We technically still haven't talked about it, although she texts me everyday to see how I'm doing. I'm not angry anymore, of course, but I still feel ill at ease about it. I think I need another couple of days. ^^

And now have a Dean/Castiel video set to the Titanic trailer because this entry was getting too mushy! \o/

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[nausicaa83.livejournal.com]

Al momento ce l'ho ancora con lui per quella storia di mamma. *quando tengo il muso, loo tengo fino alla terza generazione, sono biblica io*

Ma soprattutto, visto che ormai me ne capita uno all'anno solo se sono tanto stressata, non mi viene voglia di parlare col medico, così diventerebbe più serio, più reale...

In altre parole, sono una gran fifona.