Wednesday, June 17, 2009

Sleepy Head

I’m falling asleep, literally

My body is presently telling me “go to bed already” while my mind says “Let’s stay up until 5 in the morning again”. I would if I could; it was such a…what’s the word…pleasant (?) experience. I could see the sun peeking forward at the horizon while the birds were chirping a melody at the dawn of a new day. How poetic is that, although all the magic is taken away when you need to work on a History project that drags on forever. The funny thing is that I wasn’t even tired, I could have had worked for many more hours without falling asleep. Even better, when I went to bed at 5 I couldn’t seem to be able to fall asleep. When I did everything went crazy, I don’t remember my parents leaving home with my brother (he’s gone to Toronto for the rest of the week!!!), nor do I recall my dad placing my dog next to me. It was quite a mystery when I got up at 7:30, some things had changed place!
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Once Upon A Time
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Lived an individual, the end...
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It was kind of weird how I only had had 2 and a half hour of sleep and I was awake so early. How bad could it be? I couldn’t possibly crash later on during the day, right? WRONG! At 2:30 I made my way to the closest bed I could find and I simply passed away (okay wrong term, I meant passed out). I woke up later on at 5:00 when my dog was barking madly at the door. I went to check when I realized that both my mom and dad were home! How hard had I been sleeping?! Usually I’m a light sleeper, but I guess today was a slightly different day.
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Frivolous Minds
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So many thoughts run unspoken it's making me nauseous
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I so have nothing to write in today’s post, I basically talked about falling asleep and waking up over and over again, I’m so sorry. I should head to bed now; I have my French exam tomorrow. It’s the last one for the year; I’m so looking forward to ending my 10th grade days.

Before I leave I would like to shortly talk about something that I found really disturbing that occurred on Tuesday night. As you all know I was at baseball and Em came as well. When we got there I noticed these 3 women that looked kind of odd, nothing more, nothing less. I then proceeded to changing my shoes while Em held on to my stuff (she was sitting on a bench…but you know, these like ascending benches). As I’m making my way to the field I see the 3 women sitting behind Em; sitting behind a stranger isn’t an offence in Canada, obviously. I was suddenly startled when I saw the 3 women starting to touch each other’s breasts, smoking, as well as talking extremely loud. I felt so bad for Em when she looked at me, giving out this innocent face saying “help me!” Further on I go sit beside her and I overheard (I wasn’t eavesdropping, they were talking so loudly that it seemed as if they were addressing me) the women saying “oh my god, we’re lesbians”. I don’t have any problem with lesbians, gays, bisexuals, etc. but when you start acting freaky in public it’s kind of embarrassing to the people around you…and they were really intimidating. I guess some things never change.

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