It’s Saturday, 07:16 AM, I’m hung over and awake. Why am I awake? I’ve gotten so bad at lying-in these days, I long to able to snooze at will again, just like I could when I was a kid. I need to be engaged in constant activity now or else I get bored, and it’s severe boredom too, the kind that borrows under your skin and traverses your entire body. It gave me the shakes this morning, actually that was probably just the alcohol.
I know how to get myself to sleep! I’ll just remember last nights match between England and Argeria! Talk about a snooze-fest! I think it’s put me off this tournament completely now, one dull game after another. Mind you I’ll change my tune if the England squad start performing like the world class players they’re supposed to be.
NIGHTNIGHT by DEDDY
