Hypnos, I’ll Unhair Thy Head
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.
When my clock says 7:48AM, I’m probably on my way to the streetcar stop. If I’m not, it’s the weekend and I’ll go right back to sleep!
You’re probably the only person I know who would recite Shakespeare in a conversation with his/herself. Not that it’s a bad thing…
Sundays and holidays are the only days I’m allowed to sleep past 7:48. But it’s always nice to get up earlier than I have to on those days and get something done :3
When I’m tired, I tend to be mean to others/easily irritated. And less enthusiastic/energetic than usual, but that’s kind of obvious.
At 7.48 AM I’m most likely cycling to school or getting ready to cycle to school :P
If it’s the weekend I’ll be sleeping :D
I wish I could get online when I can’t sleep. Sadly I don’t have internet at home. Anything before noon is really just too early. I don’t want to see morning unless I haven’t been to sleep yet.