I have decided to sleep early today in an attempt to tune my bodyclock back to normal.

By early, I mean, like, er, now?  At 6pm in the evening.

I have been awake for 25 hours, and I am uncontactable by mobile phone. Oh well. All I remember was spending 11am to 3pm crying non stop.

And I mean, non stop.

My eyes are painful, and I just wish I could stop crying in 2008.

I was in town to shop for something, but just was in too much a daze to shop properly for Dad’s birthday present. I had lunch and couldn’t wait to jump onto the first cab(nahbeh! More expensive than midnight surcharge!) to head for home. I was leaning my head all over the place, before I found a comfortable spot and fell asleep. It was funny cos…

I felt almost as tipsy as New Year’s Eve, and I seriously don’t remember how I could sit sober enough to finish an entire post just before I headed for bed that night.

I feel exactly the same way right now.

I am almost delirious, and that would probably mean the posts and the pictures have to wait, again.

I am supposed to stay awake till 8pm before I finally sleep through the night, but I doubt I could stay awake for another 2 hours.

I think I will end up typing nonsense and gibberish incessantly before I finally drift off to sleep.

I better go before I start to type things I really shouldn’t type.

I am not even sure how I got through with this post. It is almost like auto-pilot mode.

Oh. Shit. I am repeating myself, ain’t I?

Uhm. Oh. *awkward silence* I really should be going.