"...upside down, bouncing off the ceiling,
inside out, stranger to this feeling,
got no clue what I should do..."
Dear lonely isle,
My time is all topsy turvy these past two weeks.
I sleep at 6-8am in the morning, and wake up at 2-3pm in the afternoon. And practically don't sleep at night.
Result? Panda metamorphosis picking up where it left off.
Still on the journey to eventually become a very cute, cuddly and endangered mammal on the verge of extinction because it was too picky.
Can just imagine mothers telling their children somewhere in the not too off future, "Don't be picky on food, remember the panda? You don't see anymore right? Picky some more la.."
Seems like a very grim and bleak future awaiting me. >.<" Been trying to avoid this unseemly fate by taking a late nap then sleeping through till the next day. Plan failed. the next day, even after waking in the morning, I somehow still end up sleeping at 6.30am.
Everyone keeps asking me to be abit more normal. Believe you, me. I'm really trying.
And it's rather horrifying in a way because it seems to me that I cannot turn my time back to what the general population considers to be normal. Yes, I am turning into a minority. I am becoming one of the abnormal. >.<"
Since I live outside the boundaries of normality at the moment, I guess I have to make the most of it.
Maybe abnormal human-turned-pandas don't go extinct...
I hope.
Love, joyce.
inside out, stranger to this feeling,
got no clue what I should do..."
Dear lonely isle,
My time is all topsy turvy these past two weeks.
I sleep at 6-8am in the morning, and wake up at 2-3pm in the afternoon. And practically don't sleep at night.
Result? Panda metamorphosis picking up where it left off.
Still on the journey to eventually become a very cute, cuddly and endangered mammal on the verge of extinction because it was too picky.
Can just imagine mothers telling their children somewhere in the not too off future, "Don't be picky on food, remember the panda? You don't see anymore right? Picky some more la.."
Seems like a very grim and bleak future awaiting me. >.<" Been trying to avoid this unseemly fate by taking a late nap then sleeping through till the next day. Plan failed. the next day, even after waking in the morning, I somehow still end up sleeping at 6.30am.
Everyone keeps asking me to be abit more normal. Believe you, me. I'm really trying.
And it's rather horrifying in a way because it seems to me that I cannot turn my time back to what the general population considers to be normal. Yes, I am turning into a minority. I am becoming one of the abnormal. >.<"
Since I live outside the boundaries of normality at the moment, I guess I have to make the most of it.
Maybe abnormal human-turned-pandas don't go extinct...
I hope.
Love, joyce.
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