My dream is reserveless… literally

Hey folks, it’s been one hell of century that I didn’t sign for a new entry after my last period of animate existence. Currently, I’m trying my best to keep the ups and downs at certain range. Gladly, I’m having a bed of roses on my semester break after the pain of tough questions of exam. Hoping for 4 flat of course! While hiding my finger cross inside my pocket. LOL.

This morning, I just can’t pull off my eyelids. Well yeah, I am aware of my insomnia. But this kind of vigilance is kinda fatal (not literally). I’ve had enough of sleeping pills in 2009 since I put so much believe in man’s power to control his own body clock but unfortunately my body clock seems dysfunctional. Daymmm you! Most of my sleep is keep to reserveless. I have tried chamomiletasteless tea, annoyinglyloud alarm clock, softass pillows and masturbating but any kind of these methods are appeared to be working. I’ve had enough so

I buzzed my mom about it, asking for consultation and suggestion. I mean whether I need to seek for any medicament or even therapist perhaps (LOL). Instead, she knocked me with a plain icing of answer which is reading books. What!!!! Seriously?!! I’m maybe going to be a pharmacist in future. Selling pots and contraceptives pill. Eh eh I mean drugs. If people, refuse to take medicament and want to read books. What I’m supposed to do in next 6 years? I guess I have to open a bookstore rather than pharmacy. Lol. The one and only suggestion was exclusively thumbs down.

I have no idea when this insomnia’s saga will comes to an end. Pray hard