My clock says, “7:48AM.” Part of me says, “Sleep sucks! woo!” Another part of me responds to the first with, “Hey, your brain is as dry as the remainder of a biscuit after a voyage. You crusty botch of nature, relish’d of a base descent! [We] need sleep.” The first returns, “Whatever; STFU. You read too much Shakespeare?!? I’m not sleeping.”
There, you have it. I am not sleeping. I’m blogging, because I’ve given up on sleep for the moment. If only I used this time productively. I’m a little too tired to even feel like making an attempt at being productive, though. So, I’ve squandered my time on facebook, forums, youtube, gxc …
If this entry seems uncharacteristically weird, well, it’s because I’m a bit tired. How do you behave when you’re tired? Generally speaking, I have a tendency to be a bit more capricious, and I’m a bit more likely to - umm - indulge in acerbic critiques.
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