Tomorrow is going to hurt...I'm well aware of that but you think that after waking up from 5-6 hours of sleep over the past week I would have learned. Based on the hour in which I'm typing this I obviously have not and seems the pattern will continue for an unforeseen amount of time. Do I enjoy the fact of staying up late? I would be lying if I said I didn't, its definitely something that's a rarity now. One could defined it as a forbidden fruit or placing too many 'fireballs' (a type of hot candy) into ones mouth. The initially taste is all sorts of awesome but after a while it grows dull and tired some to the taste buds or some silly initially retribution rears its ugly head to remind you that its a bad idea.
Though I feel that without this aspect life becomes rather dull, moderation I think is the key here. A fat kid may love cake but even a fat kid will feel sick after the first couple of helpings, it can be helped. But can the fat kid be happy through this moderation? I'm sure that it would grow old after a while or eventually the fat kid will grow up and realize that what use to be fun may no longer be as fun as it was. Old habits die hard.
There is always also that fact of knowing that once the mind is unconscious that it won't permanent stay in the state. Especially mine which seems to enjoy no more than 7 hours at a time. Perhaps this is the month to fix it, break the old habit and adjust my body to such conditions. I've re-found one element of my life that I missed greatly. Japanese imports and JRPGs. This I believe will be a key element in balancing the sleeping element which we shall soon see.
For the time being I believe this is a enough for the day. I require rest and plan to obtain a great deal of it tomorrow. I would put 'hope' into this but I don't plan to hope but more so do.
Night all!
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