shattered dreams

Wednesday, December 29, 2004

suffering from my pangs of insomnia again
stared at the darkened room and counted sheeps, frogs, cows, and whatever else
but somehow, sleep just wouldn't come

first day at work
it wasn't too bad
just pretty brainless tasks
called people to ask if their papers have been delivered and typed in complaints
that took about the whole day
so just imagine the number of phone calls i made and the number of complaints filed
horrifying...
despite the lack of need for intelligence to complete the tasks assigned to me, i still feel brain-dead
maybe its precisely because my brain hasn't worked for too long that it is lapsing into a state of comatose
i need some form of mental workout to revive those sleeping cells before they die
because brain cells are NOT regenerated
i repeat.
they are NOT regenerated.
so once they die, they are gone.
forever.
haha..
i think i am a bit mad lately.
don't sound too sane here
*grinz*
blame it on the hormones.
haha..
yes, i am a singaporean.
i complain.

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