Finally she's back. Was afraid that I had lost her, but it doesn't seem so, so now I'll survive for another day. Woaw, to meet her lips again, fuck, strange feeling since I haven't kissed her in two weeks. So...there was no problems for me too sleep last night, only problem is I woke up at 8:15, went to bed at about 3:30, and soon I'll be without cigarettes if I can't find someone who's got money. And I'm hungry again. I hate to be poor. If I don't sell a painting pretty soon I don't know what to do, maybe prostitute myself or kill people for money...but for sure, it's not quite that bad...yet. Seems to be hot outside. And time to start working...