The Time

I wonder when was the very last time I had the privilege to sleep before 10:30pm. Yesterday, after don't know how many donkey months, I finally managed to go to bed at 9:45pm. It was unexpectedly early. I was supposed to wake up at 10 over to message my friend, but my alarm sounded and I didn't manage to hear it. So in the end, I slept through the night till today morning at about 7:30am. And later, I went back to bed at 9 and woke up again at 10. A good sleep indeed. After that long sleep, I still thought of not getting off the bed. If only I could sleep longer. Today I woke up with an aching body. Most of my right side was painful...sob:(

Never been so happy for such long time before. It's been almost a month and I still remain as happy as can be. I have been happy for as long as I can remember. Though there are bad times, but they never last. Seems more like joy is the main feeling of the entire day.

I have many many homework waiting to be completed. I don't at all feel like doing any. I think I'm going to go to bed early again today. Maybe I'll finish up some more important homework first.