Awakening

After admitting to blogging a bit too much and developing the beginnings of an obsession,or possibly a relationship with an inanimate being (did i just say being?),i had decided to sleep early right after reading few pages of a storybook and taking a short walk in the building's lobby area,and thanks to the tiring,hectic day filled with both uneasy phsyical and mental tasks i had finally become tired and was prepared to surrender to sleep-after about half an hour in slumber,i was awoken by a very loud,disturbing noise that i immediately responded to by fastly reaching into the nearby shelf for the Ipod and drowning my ears with even louder music,away from those awful,trauma-inducing noises.So right now i have my earphones plastered with sweat into my ears,music blasting on full volume into the pitiful eardrums,numbing them complete,but i'd rather face this agonizing headache than whatever danger lays outside the comfort of these sounds.It may take a few hours for me to recover,and so i'll waste the morning hours away entertaining myself with silly fantasies and random thoughts,both courtesy of songs like Love is No Big Truth by Kings of Convenience.

All I do is sleep all day,

and think of you

A memory of the cushion life

I'm clinging to

The image of a mutual one,our haven

The sombre chords of our song,the fading

Love is no big truth

Driven by our genes,

we are simple selfish beings

A symphony that's you

Joyously awaking the ignorant and sleeping

Passion and its brother hate, they come and go

Could easily be made to stay for longer though

Many people play this game so willingly

Do I have to be like them, or be lonely?

*Posted the picture of some kuihs to satisfy my annoying and incessant night hunger,was a bit scared to go downstairs to the kitchen-where i suspect there might be a frightening little girl,joined with her herd of dracula flies waiting to eat me.Omg Dakota Fanning.The Horror.