The moment my head and pillow make contact, all prior sleepiness forsakes me and I end up staring blankly at the slimy cobwebs that hang ominously above my head. Then out of no where, I'll witness a massive greenfly invasion and watch in awe as they charge straight through, colliding lavishly with said cobwebs.... and everything disappears into nothingness.
I just spent an hour writing four lines. FML. Got distracted by the James Webb Space Telescope.
So anyways, I can't decide whether to sleep or revise. Perhaps I could do both. Simultaneously. Well, I'VE TRIED AND FAILED MISERABLY. Even listening to myself droning on about anxiolytics and antipsychotics isn't enough to put me to sleep. Ugh.
You know that feeling you get where you're thinking about a billion different things at once, and somehow they all coalesce into one unexplainable thought which just gnaws inexorably at your brain cells? Yeah that. Or maybe it's just me. I can't seem to escape this single probing thought, which really has nothing to do with anything *actually has a lot to do with everything* It just sits in my subconscious, appearing at the most inconvenient times forcing me to engage in hours of fruitless deliberation. JUST GO AWAY.
If there's one thing that really ticks me off, it is this. So I'm in my room minding my own (playing an intense game of street fighter) when my dad calls for me.
''HEY M COME HERE NOW PLEASE''
''No, I'm busy''
''YOU MUST, IT'S IMPORTANT''
*ARGHH....I arrive at his door* ''¬____¬ yes?''
''Will you switch my light off?''
''WHAT?! ARGH FUUUU!''
I didn't really say FU but, CAN YOU SYMPATHIZE? Seriously. Just switch the damn thing off BEFORE you get in bed, or is that asking too much? Hn!
Right, speaking of bed I'm gonna climb up into my own since it's now 5.30am and I've dragged this out for absolutely too long. Thanks in part to the numerous distractions of the Internet.
I just spent an hour writing four lines. FML. Got distracted by the James Webb Space Telescope.
So anyways, I can't decide whether to sleep or revise. Perhaps I could do both. Simultaneously. Well, I'VE TRIED AND FAILED MISERABLY. Even listening to myself droning on about anxiolytics and antipsychotics isn't enough to put me to sleep. Ugh.
You know that feeling you get where you're thinking about a billion different things at once, and somehow they all coalesce into one unexplainable thought which just gnaws inexorably at your brain cells? Yeah that. Or maybe it's just me. I can't seem to escape this single probing thought, which really has nothing to do with anything *actually has a lot to do with everything* It just sits in my subconscious, appearing at the most inconvenient times forcing me to engage in hours of fruitless deliberation. JUST GO AWAY.
If there's one thing that really ticks me off, it is this. So I'm in my room minding my own (playing an intense game of street fighter) when my dad calls for me.
''HEY M COME HERE NOW PLEASE''
''No, I'm busy''
''YOU MUST, IT'S IMPORTANT''
*ARGHH....I arrive at his door* ''¬____¬ yes?''
''Will you switch my light off?''
''WHAT?! ARGH FUUUU!''
I didn't really say FU but, CAN YOU SYMPATHIZE? Seriously. Just switch the damn thing off BEFORE you get in bed, or is that asking too much? Hn!
Right, speaking of bed I'm gonna climb up into my own since it's now 5.30am and I've dragged this out for absolutely too long. Thanks in part to the numerous distractions of the Internet.
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