Slumber.

Amazing how little sleep I have been getting by of late. 0530hours. Get some sleep, Huiling. 0630hours. Come on, sleep now. Leave me alone, world. 0740hours. Time to rise. You weren't getting any sleep anyway. Get to school and hand in that term paper. Now.

These days, few things ever seems to make me happy. Those sporadic moments of happiness never seem to be able to last a little longer. I wish they do, you know. Because I cannot remember the last time I felt that way. I really wish you would come back to me, happiness.

And tonight, it shall be those wine and me. Again.

At least sleep would be here soon.