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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