Saturday, October 31, 2009

First entry - Meaninglessness

During these quiet moments before dawn, the night owl is at their worst. Sleep has inevitable crept up into their mind. Since the night owl invariably has plans diurnally as well this tends to lead to sleep deprivation. This is only bad in the sense that they tend to write things very much like this. Which indeed seems like good idea at the time, however has no real value other then the time spent typing and the time wasted between the point time the night owl is actually interested in going to. For this particular owl he is waiting to go to class. It is not at all that important, but it is expected of this author. The particular lack of sleep of this writer means that simple spellings are incredibly difficult as well as quite a few missed words. However the simple act of typing is rather peaceful and fills the moments with click-clack clatter which is pleasing to these ears.

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