I woke up reluctantly at 10.30 am today after my mum’s high amplitude voice burst through my ear drums. I came to a conclusion that parents just never comprehend that teenagers nowadays are akin to nocturnal animals especially me. I managed to read 197 pages of Jeffrey Archer – The Prodigal Daughter last night and I only slept at 3.15 am. In addition, it’s a holiday so I deserved more sleep than to wake up for breakfast at 10.30am. I started to get myself addicted in Additional Maths and managed to finish 2 chapters of exercises (Logarithms & Integration). Lunch at 2.00 and I continued sleeping the whole afternoon until 6.00!!!!! After typing 110 words, I realise that this was the lamest post ever… Anyways just ignore it.
Excessive sleep seriously dented my brain corpuscles.
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