Feeling good

I feel good, I knew that I would. I feel good, and my body clock seems to be off right now. Time is no longer an issue, not a parameter that surrounds my current living, merely a bond that dictates how the heavens move past my window and the light stays on within my room. Yenyway I digress a little, or do I since I did not intrinsicly have a point to begin with and so I hade no point to digress from and in digressing the main point I make becomes the digression and the digression the point. I'm rambling, I know, it's just my head is so full of stuff right now and I want to do something big and make something big and be big and things. Yet again I digress from the digression. I've decided to no longer refer to the time as what the real time is, now I'm going to say where my body clock is in relation to what time so right now I'm drifting through Vancouver. This of course is the explanation for why I took a lovely evening hour long stroll down the road. Noone saw me leave the house but I did do it. Anyway I say it was an evening stroll but in real UK people time it was somewhere within the region of 3:15-4:15. I felt so liberating and it was cool and open and I saw dawn, which for me was actually dusk or some time just before them. Anyway story of my life so far. Also I've been talking to people on facebook and it feels like I have thrown off the shackles imposed on me by school. I babble, but things are different here than they are at school. So feeling good is good, feeling really good is great and I am one above that right now. I want to go somewhere. A nice destination, Paris, Berlin, Amsterdam, New York. All these places locked boxes on a map and all that has to be done to unlock them is to buy a single plane ticket. Wow I've written all the way up to here without a single paragraph, but I don't care and if anyone does then fuck'em. Incidently the website fmylife.com is very funny for a read, and sure I know we shouldn't make fun of other peoples problems but these people post their problems on this website to be laughed at so it is all ok. One more thing... I forgot what it was so: I like grapes and apples.Cheerio from VancouverP.S. I always copy my posts before I post them and I was a freaked out when I accidently pressed control+x instead of control+c.