I think my insomnia's surfacing again. Fuck. It's been with me now for over two years now.
Half a year ago, I thought I got it sorted, went to see my GP (general practitioner) and I tried to explain the shit I was seeing, small hallucinations, not fucking with my perception of reality or anything like that, but I remember having a hallucination about the Protagonist of Persona 3 summoning Orpheus on my maths class table. Weird, I know.

I swear to god the fucking bastard was going to say that I should go to a testicular cancer meeting in the church across the way, but he didn't, funny enough, considering he's something of a pop cultured guy, and he prescribed me some pills, I forget the name but the key thing is that babies didn't sleep as good as I did. Now... not so much. It's currently 23:01 (that's 24 hour clock and in GMT) and I've been restless. Thank fuck my roommate ain't here.

See you around,
- Young.