
It is 30 minutes past 1 AM already.
Thursday, November 20th, 2008.
After facing my personal computer in this darn office for over 12 hours, I start to imagining things,
That I’m already sleeping soundly on my comfortable bed and dreaming about electronic sheep and a paradise on earth where I don’t have to work my ass for miniature income until such wee hours.
Sleep, nothing that I crave more than it now.

Thursday, November 20th, 2008.
After facing my personal computer in this darn office for over 12 hours, I start to imagining things,
That I’m already sleeping soundly on my comfortable bed and dreaming about electronic sheep and a paradise on earth where I don’t have to work my ass for miniature income until such wee hours.
Sleep, nothing that I crave more than it now.

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