gobbledigook.
[ a morbid fascination that borders on obsession. ]
Wednesday, December 21, 2005
Insomniac. I've tried twice, albeit unsuccessfully to sleep. It just rained, and its 26 degrees outside. However my bedroom feels like a cauldron. My pimple, rash, acne and wha-have-yous infested face can't stop itching and seems to have a life of its own when darkness falls. I'll be busy scratching that i forget how to sleep. Amazing. I attempted reading and at the slightest hint of sleepiness, i try to doze off only to be undone by the battle waged on the surface of my face. I give up.Its 4 am. What can i do?
Its still premature to have breakfast.
Homework? Now?
I want to sleep. Thats what humans do at this witching hour.
I'm addicted to the facial wash. It does bring about (temporary) relief by soothing the itch.
I just took a shot of chloropheneramine. Its a double-edged sword. It alleviates the itch and at the same time causes drowsiness. Come on baby. Knock me out.
I've got soul
But I'm not a soldier
But I'm not a soldier
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