Hi! My name is Chin, and this is where, to quote Jane Austen, I "run mad and as often as I choose."Feb
5
2010
You’ve No Idea How Exhausting It Is to Be Me
Author: ChinYou’ve no idea how exhausting it is to be me!
I trance out at everything shiny and new. Today, for instance, I spent close to an hour googling cell mass. When you look for something as icky as that, you’ve no business grimacing when you’re slapped with all sorts of visual gore. But I did grimace, and I cringed, and then I frantically closed all my open browsers because the images have gotten to the point where they’re upsetting to the stomach.
But I digress. Yes, it’s exhausting to be me. I find it hard to keep still physically and mentally. Even when I’m reading, I do something with my hands and feet. I pop my feet against the wall, or twirl a pen. My mind is never still. It’s never at rest and it’s never at peace. No wonder I’ve such a huge case of insomnia! I can’t turn off my mental wanderings even when it’s time to sleep!
February 5th, 2010 at 3:30 pm
At some point, I think I can relate.. but methinks you move more than I do.
Sleeeeeeep … take a nice warm bath that has bath salts.. if you are not allergic to it.
February 8th, 2010 at 7:29 am
hello chin,
good day..thanks for visiting my blog..no prob about giving my blog link to someone..pero nglibog ko, why man?di kaha ko madakpan ani?hehehe….joke to imong pangutana ug asa dapit ahong probinsya?hhheheh..tga Bohol ko guapa oii..nakalimot diay ka na silingan man ta?heheheh