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and it's infuriating that panadol doesn't cause drowsiness

It's immensely disturbing that I am still unable to get some shut-eye despite staying out for a good part of the day, and especially when sleep is my all-time love.

Sleep.
The ticket to transient ecstasy.
Where fragmented thoughts converge
To form a single coherent story of stories.
Am I not deserving enough for such treats?

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Of course I knew "Out came the wolves" was simply a figure of speech. That last entry was simply the result of restless fingers, averse to the wills of my mind. GAH, the fingers have a life of their own! Ok, lamesville, moving on.

You mentioned something about religion and assumptions. I won't bother waxing lyrical about those. Instead why don't you read the following extract and ponder over it -

"Science is based on assumptions. Scientists assume that electricity will behave the same tomorrow as today. They assume that the laws of physics that apply on Earth will apply on other planets. Usually the assumption is right, or close enough to be useful.

"But sometimes assumptions lead us down the wrong path. For example, we assume time is continuous - meaning that between any two moments of time, no matter how brief is more time. But if that's true, then a minute would last forver because it would contain an infinite number of smaller time slices, and infinity means you never run out."

Just something for anyone who was feeling brain dead prior to this. It should have made you sit up and give your mind a little exercise - a brilliant warm-up to the rigours of school which will start once again come Monday.

Anyway, your latest post gave me something to think about. What is happy? To be frank, heck, I don't really know what it is but Mr Collins here says that happy is a feeling of pleasure, which doesn't really answer the question does it, because that is what it means and what it means and what it is are two distinct matters so unless you want the answer to what "happy" means, your question remains unanswered.


UH, my name means "happy", by the way.

Yet another failed attempt at cracking a hilarious joke. God, I need school. I want school. School stimulates my funny bones, or whatever you call that. So please, Monsieur Time, just this once, do not tarry. See me on the fastest flight to Monday. The Monday that will not be mundane. Manic Monday.

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