Rip van Winkle
I'm awfully tired from getting far too much sleep than usual. Ain't it such an irony that you feel tired when you lack of sleep, and you get even more tired when you rest too much. Utter nonsense.My current body clock makes me a perfect candidate to stay in the US. I sleep at 7 to 8am daily. And I wake up close to dinner time. The fucking exact opposite. I'm trying really hard to switch the clock the way round. But there is just so many things to do at night.
The beginning of a new week starts. Gotta visit the doctor once more for check up and x-ray. I want to hear some positive results this time man. Then i can go put a piece of art on my leg to cover up the damn-ed scar.
Every time my mother asks me what I want, I tell her i want a helmet and a brand new motorcycle. I think its stupid to ask me that question all the time. Cos I'm gonna give the same answer. I fucking hate it when the whole world is telling me not to ride again. Before I got my license, everyone said its dangerous, and that I'll get into an accident. When i got my bike, everyone told me not to ride and sell it off. Why? Because I will get into an accident.
Fucking blatant nonsense. So are you all happy now that I got into this major accident. Fucking bunch of pussies. Why bother being so afraid of every little thing. If thats the case. Don't bother drinking water or leaving your bed. You might meet with a mishap.
I don't know how my life is currently heading into. We as humans can only have hope.
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