Saturday, June 30, 2007 @1:52 AM
eee pam eee you're disturbed.
I realised that I've been crawling up to my mother in the middle of the night, every night, for the past two weeks. Sometimes i was bothered by maniacal screams of some restless soul residing in the next block. Sometimes dogs were howling incessantly.. Today, it was because a hyperactive moth flew in and planted himself on my complex numbers notes after fluttering all around my face. And I worried that it would try to share my pillow when I turned off the lights.
Insomnia driven by relentless disturbances from the surroundings..? eh.
Soon, we can stop thinking abt grades and start appreciating the process of experience. I've wasted too much time on the former, that I've almost forgotten how it makes people pit themselves against their interests.
Hoping that soon, I wont try to seek explanations for every new system encountered.
Perhaps then I'll sleep better.
'cause maybe there's another plan
One I still can't see
A little surprise, like your love in my life
Funny how time changes how we see
