This is what happens when sleep deprivation strikes.
Blogging at 5:17 a.m.
I woke up at 2:47 a.m. for reasons that fail to justify this act.
It's hopeless.
It's going from bad to worse.
I haven't been sleeping in the afternoons either.
I haven't been consuming caffeine either, which otherwise would have probably been the reason for sleep deprivation.
I have been sleeping at 11 p.m. these days, and finding my eyes open exactly at 3 a.m.
I need rest.
I don't wanna fall ill.
I want to sleeeeeeeeeep.
The only problem is that I'm not able to do the same.
It's a hopeless feeling.
I get up at 3 and watch TV everyday.
Amazingly, I studied a little this morning.
Wasn't effective. Nada. I couldn't concentrate.
My friends (who get up at 9 or 10 or 11 or..whatever. they get ENOUGH sleep) think I'm crazy.
I think I am going crazy.
It's depressing.
I hate typing like this.
I feel like a zombie.
I AM a zombie.
ARRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Sound sleep, where are you?
Where ever you are, PLEASE come back to me.
Reader, sleep tight.
-The insomniac.
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