Funny Story...

Nov 16, 2006 03:41

But I think I'm developing a slight fear of sleep.

It's not that my dreams are horrifying. Meh, I've been having 'bad' ones more frequently than I'm used to, but overall my dreams have been pretty mundane and comical.

Mundane and comical as in the same shit is being recycled and presented in merely a palette swap of sorts, leaving a bad taste in my mouth that isn't alleviated with morning brushing and rinsing.

I've functioned on limited sleep off and on for the past decade, but that's usually because I always found something interesting to hold my attention. Now? Well, the thought of sitting in a dark room expecting to get rest fills me with an unfamiliar dread. I don't even know if it's as bad as 'dread', or if it's even dread at all. More like a strange anxiety or something, I dunno.

Made a new friend recently. Cool guy. Exceptional taste in music. Been over a few times already for beer and laughs. Good times and such.

I'll have to get some sleep. I told myself I'd get some earlier today, but I never got around to it. I've been up since 11am Tuesday... Wups.

I borrowed Transporter 2 from mum. I suppose I could through that on and just doze off, but Jason Statham is just too entertaining... We'll see what happens.
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