Insomnia

Turning and tossing around in bed all night while the ticking of the wall clock ticks the hours away. 

The still and silent night beyond the window grills is a grid like spread fragmenting the vast deep purple sky. 

After those hours of ticking, turning and tossing, the reving acceleration and dragging of gears signalling the start of the public transportation and the barking of a dog in the neighborhood annoys the almost peaceful break of dawn. Adding to all that morning noise is the screeching of brakes on the bicycle. 

As these nights turn to days, the days turn to night, stirring up confusion to the human anatomy.

The process an insomniac goes through each night is painstakingly exhausting.

To Do: Get the body clock synced with the GMT 08:00 KL, Singapore time. 

Note to Readers: Today's blog is the result of insomnia. 

Note to Self: Keep track on daily progress, monitor and record hours wasted staring at the ceiling during insomnia haunting hours. Damn will the owner of the super annoying dog barking away please do something about the barking timings? Remind your dog that it is not a rooster, but a dog?