It's morning again and I sit here infront of the blaring screen that hypnotises my weary eyes into hours of fantasy. It is nice to catch up with friends on the net but I guess my persistence is growing to addiction. Yes. I'm addicted to the Internet.
I never was a computer person and never actually thought that I'd be sitting here today glued to the computer screen and typing this journal entry. Well, guess this is where life shows how powerful it is and its capability of changing it.
Night time is a world of fanstasies. Man has made up many great stories of the night. Mostly where evil lurks and demons roam free. To me, it has an air of great mystery and silence. It is also the time I like best - to sleep. It's actually bad for my health that I am to sleep at such late hours. It is where the skin repairs and renew itself. That's probably why I have such bad skin.
A pic taken of me sleeping at the beginning of the year
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