Saturday don't leave me. I promise I will be good. Just don't go.

I haven't slept enough. I'm still tired. The solution? To sleep more of course. Sometimes it's so simple you almost can't see it.

I spent today recovering more files. Unfortunately the recovery program recovers all my non pumpkin files to the state before I lowered their bitrate. Which means the recovered files take up a whole lot of space. So now I have to re-encode all that to a lower bitrate again. So I can have more space. To recover more files. That I will have to re-encode. So I can have more space. So I can save more files. So I... well you get the point I think.

Brøndby played their last game of the year. Won 2-0. A dramatic game. I am pleased. Now it's winter break. The season continues in 4 months. That's so long to wait. That's the drawback of living in the cold north. You can't play soccer all year round. Too bad.

It's Saturday. I'm tired. I'm messing up. You'll always end up hurting the ones who love you. It's time to go to bed and be alone. Know your place. We've been down that road before. But that's over know. You keep me coming back for more. Baby, you're all that I want. When you're lying here in my arms.

We're in heaven.
I'm going to hell
np: thom yorke - true love waits (021027)