Good day to you sir.
How does it feel to not sleep for days and days?
The last time I had a proper sleep in my bed was in Saturday evening. I spent the last few days cramming everything into my head, in front of the computer. I've consumed so much coffee, if they have a frequent flyer program, I would win enough points for a lifetime supply of those magical beans. I would pass out on the sofa, yet I couldn't get any decent sleep. I guess it has something to do with the stack of lecture notes on my table, it intimidates me.
So for the last one week, I've been practically living in a shut-out world. I couldn't remember any conversation. I couldn't remember how I did on the exam. Even after the exams, I would forget what it was about. I guess ignorance is a blessing in disguise. Sleep deprivation gives you some form of amnesia, a short term memory less that lets you move on.
At least it's all over. Now I'm back to blogging-land.
Speaking of blogging, I had this thought to make this blog seem like some sort of tv-show. Based on my life. Turned into a sitcom.
But then I realised that if my life is ever turned into a tv show, it'll look more like a boring-ass art house film. Where the protagonist doesn't talk at all for the duration of the show, and you have to infer the story by interpreting the movement of his hands and eye lids. Not fun at all. But seriously, if you ever think that you life is a tv show.. well, I don't know. I guess I don't really care. About it or anything else about .. it. In fact, the only reason I'm writing about it is because I need to add more to this blog entry, to this run-down, ugliest blog on the internet.
Ah, touche.
I've updated my flickr. Not that it's important, but what the heck, go there so my view count goes up. So then my ego can bask in the glory of it all.. the joy and pride in having thousands come to your page every second for every day of the year.. ah, joyful.
The last time I had a proper sleep in my bed was in Saturday evening. I spent the last few days cramming everything into my head, in front of the computer. I've consumed so much coffee, if they have a frequent flyer program, I would win enough points for a lifetime supply of those magical beans. I would pass out on the sofa, yet I couldn't get any decent sleep. I guess it has something to do with the stack of lecture notes on my table, it intimidates me.
So for the last one week, I've been practically living in a shut-out world. I couldn't remember any conversation. I couldn't remember how I did on the exam. Even after the exams, I would forget what it was about. I guess ignorance is a blessing in disguise. Sleep deprivation gives you some form of amnesia, a short term memory less that lets you move on.
At least it's all over. Now I'm back to blogging-land.
Speaking of blogging, I had this thought to make this blog seem like some sort of tv-show. Based on my life. Turned into a sitcom.
But then I realised that if my life is ever turned into a tv show, it'll look more like a boring-ass art house film. Where the protagonist doesn't talk at all for the duration of the show, and you have to infer the story by interpreting the movement of his hands and eye lids. Not fun at all. But seriously, if you ever think that you life is a tv show.. well, I don't know. I guess I don't really care. About it or anything else about .. it. In fact, the only reason I'm writing about it is because I need to add more to this blog entry, to this run-down, ugliest blog on the internet.
Ah, touche.
I've updated my flickr. Not that it's important, but what the heck, go there so my view count goes up. So then my ego can bask in the glory of it all.. the joy and pride in having thousands come to your page every second for every day of the year.. ah, joyful.
1 comment:
serius deh.. hidup loe terkadang sama kasiannya dengan hidup gua hahaha
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