The sleeping beauty...

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.....