One thing I hate.

Of many that is. I do hate a small number of things, and this is a recent addition, or is it.
What am I talking about???? Alright, what I hate, really hate is that small bit of time, when you're awake, not really sleepy,but just ready to fall asleep, awaiting that wave of drowsiness to hit you. Your eyes are closed, you're lying in a comfortable position and most importantly you try and keep your mind blank, but still the sueño bueno eludes you. And its exactly at this moment that all the one thing that you don't want to think of, the one thing that depresses you, moves right into the empty space in your head. And the worst part is that it just won't go, not until you actually fall asleep, which generally takes a while.

Its stuff like this that makes me dread going to sleep, unless I'm really drowsy, or any other situation where I have nothing at all to do or even think off.

So, sleep on.

Counting sheep doesn't help, because the sheep generally turn into whatever it is you don't want to think of but are unfortunately thinking of.



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Now playing: Shakti - Get Down And Sruti

Now Reading : Just finished Charles Burn's Black Hole, but nowadays I'm reading Feynman's Lectures.

Now Feeling : Sleepy. OH FUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!