the importance of being idle

there is no better pleasure than sitting down after walking around for hours and hours in the hot sun, the immediate feeling of relieve that makes you go "aahhhh" the moment your bum touches the soft, comfy cushion is literally priceless

in the same manner, getting up after lying in bed but it's not time to get up yet (it's never time to get up come to think of it) is a bitch, truly


i particularly hate it if somebody wakes me up ten minutes earlier than the time i set on my clock, i know it's petty, but you see, it's a chain reaction, ten minutes might be all the time i need to finish off that prefect dream or totally sleep off the weariness from the night before,

maybe, those ten minutes are the last ten minutes i'll ever get to sleep through for the rest of my life, in fact, probably, the world would be a quieter (and arguably better) place with me in lala land for those damn 10 minutes,

i really need sleep i think  ¶ 4:00 am