Ms Zal away from California sent me an email wt poem re to my sleeping habit.
A Long, Long Sleep, A Famous SleepPoem lyrics of A Long, Long Sleep, A Famous Sleep by Emily Dickinson.
A long, long sleep, a famous sleep
That makes no show for dawn
By strech of limb or stir of lid, --
An independent one.
Was ever idleness like this?
Within a hut of stone
To bask the centuries away
Nor once look up for noon?
i notice that over the weekends, 2-5pm is the bad timing of my eyes. selalu mengantuk time2 gini, and that s why i m calling my hunt buddies, to enroll me for any of the games that you have - quickly. to stop my bad habit.
tido tido tido.....