Besides coordinating weekly meetings at home with Choden, i also coordinate the exam stuff in my School which is why i couldnt update my blog last sunday. Since midterm is in full swing, i seldom get time. And what is more, the Euro2012 has all the odd timings to disrupt my sleep routine. Honestly, i am a friendly sleeper. I can soundly sleep full half day and when i wake up, i would still feel like i have just returned from an exhausting military drill. A peaceful sleeper i am. I dont snore. I dont talk while in my sleep. I dont even remember having farted in my bed consciously or unconsciously, i bet it. He he.
But i have had numerous counts of traumatic sleep as a student. One of my roomies habitually snored but we had lengthy procedures to change our rooms. Our Warden would never encourage it. Another somnambulist friend of mine frequently used to get into paranormal activity in his sleep. In one such occasion, i and one of my classmates were deeply involved doing some hush hush revisions in Calculus since it was past midnight and we didnt want to disturb our third roomie who had slept long before to wake up early. Then, all of a sudden, the sleeping pig wakes up and talks to us. "Scissors yoed ga?", he asks us with his index finger and middle finger making a perfect V. "Scissors ya, Jambay?", i ask him again to make sure he wasnt just talking in his sleep. He nods his head and dreamy eyes. Surprised,I look at the other friend who was solving problems with me. "Nyelam na immey", he reassures me. Sure enough, the scissor-man is back with his business sleeping soundly again.
Well, i was talking about football matches right? As a matter of fact, i got involved in a friendly betting scheme. I tried to employ all my mental facilities and put my stake with Spain though i do fear those tall Germans. I had promised Choden and kids for an exotic outing if i won the bet. I only wish if that slimy Octopus was still alive and now i miss him more than my college girlfriend!:)
Also, last week Choden was sick for a couple of days. So i had to nervously multi-task. No doubt, it is difficult, especially for me. As a rule i have never allowed myself the freedom of doing multiple things at one time except multiple thoughts. Thinking is easy. You can think about god and ghost side by side. Sometimes when i pray, which is admittedly rare, i think about all the almighty gods and beastly ghosts fighting eachother and finally the fusion of the two enters into me. I am half god and half beast when i pray.
Likewise, i can recall, at one time,a number of elements in the Periodic Table in their increasing atomic mass and also the leaked sex-tapes from pinoy! Similarly, i can think about the deteriorating health of my ailing parents and also my next promotion at a time. :)
But i have had numerous counts of traumatic sleep as a student. One of my roomies habitually snored but we had lengthy procedures to change our rooms. Our Warden would never encourage it. Another somnambulist friend of mine frequently used to get into paranormal activity in his sleep. In one such occasion, i and one of my classmates were deeply involved doing some hush hush revisions in Calculus since it was past midnight and we didnt want to disturb our third roomie who had slept long before to wake up early. Then, all of a sudden, the sleeping pig wakes up and talks to us. "Scissors yoed ga?", he asks us with his index finger and middle finger making a perfect V. "Scissors ya, Jambay?", i ask him again to make sure he wasnt just talking in his sleep. He nods his head and dreamy eyes. Surprised,I look at the other friend who was solving problems with me. "Nyelam na immey", he reassures me. Sure enough, the scissor-man is back with his business sleeping soundly again.
Well, i was talking about football matches right? As a matter of fact, i got involved in a friendly betting scheme. I tried to employ all my mental facilities and put my stake with Spain though i do fear those tall Germans. I had promised Choden and kids for an exotic outing if i won the bet. I only wish if that slimy Octopus was still alive and now i miss him more than my college girlfriend!:)
Also, last week Choden was sick for a couple of days. So i had to nervously multi-task. No doubt, it is difficult, especially for me. As a rule i have never allowed myself the freedom of doing multiple things at one time except multiple thoughts. Thinking is easy. You can think about god and ghost side by side. Sometimes when i pray, which is admittedly rare, i think about all the almighty gods and beastly ghosts fighting eachother and finally the fusion of the two enters into me. I am half god and half beast when i pray.
Likewise, i can recall, at one time,a number of elements in the Periodic Table in their increasing atomic mass and also the leaked sex-tapes from pinoy! Similarly, i can think about the deteriorating health of my ailing parents and also my next promotion at a time. :)
That was a good read as usual. I guess the "scissor man" is Dr. sahib if i go by the name you mentioned :) Keep going
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