Midnight


23:55
Midnight. It’s relatively rare that I’m still awake in the midnight. Usually at 10 pm I’ve already hugged my warm bolsters. But  tonight it’s I’m not sleepy because after school this afternoon I went to bed till 5 pm. So I’ve already slept for 4 hours. It’s quite long.

Then what I'm doing in this midnight? (glancing the clock, 0:00) actually I would countdown before the turn of the day, but I don’t realize it’s turning out to be 0:00 first. Oh it has already been 0:02. So I’m writing that one sentence for 2 minutes? Long enough, yeah. And now, it’s still being 0:02. No, it’s 0:3. Haha! #Ignore

Being awake in the midnight, I remember something not so different. Remembering it’s rarely I’m awake in the midnight, several weeks ago I experienced the same thing. But the difference is I didn’t sleep in that afternoon. And I also didn’t know why I couldn’t sleep. It was so worse that I was being very hungry that night. And the worst thing was my confusion. Nowaday youths say it ‘galau’. Yeah, I was very galau.

So, I idly logged in into facebook. And you know? It quite surprised me. I suspected, it was the reason why I couldn’t sleep and suddenly ‘galau’. It was the birthday list on facebook homepage. I really didn’t remember, I really forgot if he had birthday. It must be an accident. Coincidentally I couldn’t sleep just before his birthday. So it forced me to say “happy birthday” in the midnight as if I always remember his birthday and willing to got up midnight just to say happy birthday. No. It’s coincidentally.


Look! He thought that I always remember his birthday. But never mind. It’s not wrong to remember my ex’s birthday, isn’t it?

Huh... it’s being 0:25. So I’m writing it for almost half an hour? Ok it’s enough.

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