Living in the Maelstrom of Existence

Sleepless in San Francisco... dun understand why, but after being kept up yesterday by my housemate's singing, it broke my regular sleep cycle and I am unable to go to sleep last night... Suffering from insomnia now...

The mind is such a weird thing... doesn't seem to belong to me... the more i wan it to sleep, the more it doesn't sleep... The more I dun care about sleep and think about other things, the more of other things pop up... Its a lose-lose situation... Sobz... I wan my sleep.....

And today, my housemate and his gf sang again. The voice of the banshee fills the house. Fortunately i caught some sleep in the day. I have no choice but to sleep in the day and wake up at night... I'm turning into a vampire...