Sleep
The topic of this blog is "sleep" only because I want to sleep. In reality, this entry has more to do with me procrastinating. I have a speech due tomorrow, which I haven't even started yet. Sigh. Thanks to Haejin unnie I have a song, but not a speech. Oh, the speech is about a song that has had some kind of "major influence in my life". Hmm. Come to think of it, that song by Puff Daddy hasn't had that big of an influence. -_-;;
Man, this speech is due 7am. It's already 11pm. Argh.
It is disturbing in a way, to think about something as mundane and seemingly useless as a speech assignment in a time when people are dead, dying, lost, and starving. Yet, it is unavoidable. Even though I label myself a hypocrite, ease my guilt by sending whatever cash I can afford, pray a few prayers in desperation, I must still write this speech. Regardless of where your mind is, of how you feel, life goes on and responsibilities don't change.
Ooh, sis is up. Gotta go now.
The topic of this blog is "sleep" only because I want to sleep. In reality, this entry has more to do with me procrastinating. I have a speech due tomorrow, which I haven't even started yet. Sigh. Thanks to Haejin unnie I have a song, but not a speech. Oh, the speech is about a song that has had some kind of "major influence in my life". Hmm. Come to think of it, that song by Puff Daddy hasn't had that big of an influence. -_-;;
Man, this speech is due 7am. It's already 11pm. Argh.
It is disturbing in a way, to think about something as mundane and seemingly useless as a speech assignment in a time when people are dead, dying, lost, and starving. Yet, it is unavoidable. Even though I label myself a hypocrite, ease my guilt by sending whatever cash I can afford, pray a few prayers in desperation, I must still write this speech. Regardless of where your mind is, of how you feel, life goes on and responsibilities don't change.
Ooh, sis is up. Gotta go now.
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10:49 PM
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