There was once a close friend of mine asked me, it went sort of like this:
"Kau ni manjang aku call tido je eh? Payah betul nak dapat. Cuba kurangkan sikit tido tu".
Little did he know that most of the time he got me on the line was THE only time I got a chance to lay myself down, perhaps for a decent power nap - not even close to a perfect 6 hours sleep. And most of the time, I had to cut myself off from the slumberland back to reality. And forced to stay awake for the rest 20 hours and so.
I am, indeed, lack of sleep these days.
Oh fuck. I need my morning coffee. Big, shiny pint of hot kopi-o, fuck the small cups.
And whole lotta Meshuggah to keep me awake for the rest of the day. Not Sigur Ros nor Godspeed! You Black Emperor, please.