I'm writing today's Diary at 5 am! Why 5 am you ask? I got home last night and watched the Andy Griffith Show. Then I went to bed to just lay down for a second. And the next thing I knew, it was 5 am. You know, I haven't written a poem in a while, so, what the heck.

5 AM

Dreamer of dreams
Twilight's cry of despair
Don't forget the glove
The City is empty

It's too hot to sleep
Humidity stains the night
Are you OK?
At 5 AM

There are only possibilities
Did you find the wolf?
The sunrise is a mystery
At 5 AM

5 AM My dreams are put on hold
Lonely ideals cloud my mind
At 5 AM

Hey, that's not so bad. Here's what I may or may not have going on this weekend. I may play softball tonight. I might look for an apartment. And I might finish the short film Walter and I shot a few weeks ago. Man, I just hit the wall. I'm going to bed. Have a great weekend. What are you doing this weekend? Let me know on my message board. Have a good one.

I'm back, it's 10:38. Wow, I can't believe I got on the computer at 5 am. And I can't believe I wrote a poem. I kind of like it. This morning in Rupert's, I ran into my friend, Lee. Lee's a writer on the show. Anyway, he bought me breakfast!!!! Big ups to LEE!!!! And on Wednesday, my boss, Eric, bought me soup for lunch. Big ups to Eric!!! And on Thursday, my other boss, Justin, bought me McDonolds!!!! So, big ups to Justin. OK, have a great weekend. I want to say, Happy Mother's Day to my Mom. She's been through a lot this year. I love you!

That's it, see ya on Monday.