My eyes were drowsy. As I glance at the ticking antique wall clock, I remembered that it was almost twenty-four hours since I wake up from my last sleep. Insomnia? I wonder, too.
Switched my light off at exactly 3:09 in the morning, and began to stare the ceiling. My pupils have gotten used to the darkness that I can almost see everything clearly. I am awake, but my mind was already drifted to a far place. And before I knew it, the sun was already up.
My classes has...
