Hopeless Romantic. Grounded Realist. Jaded Cynic.
i'd done it again.
i stayed up the whole night.
not a wink of sleep. at all.
seriously.
haish....
i'm getting worse, at least the insomnia is.
it used to be what, once in a blue moon, now, the bouts of wakefulness is more frequent.
i need to be treated, need those pills really.
the fear of dependence n addiction aside, i wouldn't actually trust myself with a bottle of prescriptions laying around, easily within my reach..
well, i truly am wasn't sleepy the night before.
but even if i do feel myself starting to nod off, my eyelids getting heavy, my mind issue a command that overrode my body's demands.
right now, i have the beginnings of an imminent headache, my eyes are burning..
n, i have the whole day stretched ahead of me.
*groan.*
