i'm sat here in ...

i'm sat here in the front room, the bass thump of a party echoes down the street, then about 3.30 gmt, a firework, rather noisey, not an uncommon happening in this town, explodes into the sky. now first light of this day is presaged.seems with live journal u can find pretty much the type of community or person u want, evidentally a lot of angst out there, then remembering my teenage years, what can u say. still the banality of these words. boredom. i need a cigarette, and i'm all out