confessions nocturnes.

insanity - that's what the past few nights have been.

i've been forced into playing mind games. i don't know what the hell is wrong with me, but it's not funny spending more than three hours getting to sleep. i can only think of a few reasons why this is so:

1. my anticipation to tour europe was so strong that even though i didn't go in the end, my body clock still adapted to euro time on its own.

2. the weather sucks so bad. zy also experienced it last week so perhaps the weather is playing a part in screwing up our sleep cycles.

3. someone cast a spell on me.

i've been sleeping at 6am for the past two days. in an attempt to kill the cycle today i woke up at 8am. now i'm going to have a wasted day ahead.

i hate the weather so bad. oh, and ng eng hen too.