As always I cannot sleep at all. Daylight makes me sleepy… Only at night am I vigilant. I’ve had to toil so much just to keep a diurnal schedule, and now it’s all falling down. But I wouldn’t care so much if it weren’t for that man… And society’s general lack of flexibility when it comes to those of a nocturnal schedule. Ach.
How many hours have I been singing in bed… I don’t know. It’s a miracle that man didn’t come into my room to yell at me. Perhaps my songs actually helped him to sleep, I don’t know. Either way, I’m glad he’s not awake. Now I can finish my algebra.
I wish I could go and marvel at the night sky. The moon is so bright! Oh, but aside from the light pollution it’s the only thing that can be seen in the sky. Not even the Northern Star can be seen through this damned mist. God damn you, civilisation! Or at least civilisation’s lack of sky-friendly lights. Why is the sky such a horrible yellow? Ugh! Those clouds might as well be composed of the urine of some unhealthy creature! I can expect that much from this part of the world. Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke… Acid rain. It all most makes me happy that it doesn’t rain often.
I don’t even know what the stars look like anymore…
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