Mr.Reak
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So yeah, you read the title, now you thinking either of those:
a) Hey it’s another crazy story by Mr.Reak
b) Hey he will be whining about his life again
or maybe you though
c) Hey maybe I should get some sleep
Follow advice “c” and get some sleep, because I didn’t once, for almost a week, it sucked.
So, people who go to college know how stressful midterms and finals can be. Thing is, I am in art school. Well you think, how hard can that be? You see, all my classes are project oriented, and midterms can take weeks to finish. So I thought, hey let me take trip to Japan during spring brake, a time when I should have spent doing my midterm. Oh god… week after that was pure hell, I needed to accomplish so much, but I didn’t have time. Where do I waste time usually? SLEEPING! To hell with sleeping, so I charged myself with lot’s and lot’s of coffee. 5 days of hell began….
First day went smooth, did my homework, took little brakes to post some crap on HL2.net forums, check email. Was yawning all nigh long, but coffee pulled me through. So came day number too, in that point I became kind of slow in the head. Couldn’t concentrate much, but still was doing my homework. Hey, coffee… COFFEE… I am okay here…
You know what I think was the biggest mistake? To think that after that hell I will just sleep it off… ohoho, how wrong I was.
Anyway, by the end of day too I started to hear things. Haha, fun began, demons crawled from back of my mind and were talking me to go to sleep. I drank some more coffee, told them to **** off, and went back to work (haha, you can guess about my productivity level at this point). Day three became a total dream like state, where you start mixing reality with your mind. It’s kind of funky seeing something in the corner of your eye, shadows I guess, fast ones I may add. Anyway, at that point I started to talk back to voices in my head. I don’t really remember what the heck I was talking about, but I can tell you, it’s a point where you become a mentally insane. It’s like drugs, except you feel tired and like total shit. Everything goes into a total mist of uncertainty. If you ask me what I did or what I imagined that day, I can’t tell the difference.
Day four is by far the worst shit I could experience, or you can. Hey remember night terrors? Yeah it’s like that, except you can move very well… So basically I started to hallucinate on the whole level, funny spider-shadows started to crawl everywhere, some shit started to jump out of the shadows and stab me in the legs, oh yeah voices and creepy sounds all around. Hey I was doing my homework… by the way, you would already guess coffee didn’t work at that point and I was too damn tired to do anything else. Everything my eyes blinked I fell into a two second sleep and woke up, thinking where the hell am I. Oh day five… well I don’t ****ing remember day five what so ever, but I know I finished homework, called my girlfriend to tell her I love her (apparently) and went to sleep, woke up 2 days later, tired as ****.
You know, the funny thing, this totally ****ed up my sleeping cycle, now I go to sleep around 2 am and wake up at 7 in the morning, always tired and addicted to coffee. So here is a tip for college student, get some ****ING SLEEP… Oh I did well of midterm, too bad I yet to remember what was my figure drawing midterm, because teacher took it and I don’t have no recollections of what I drew.
EDIT: God so my mis-types.. too lazy to fix, sorry :/
a) Hey it’s another crazy story by Mr.Reak
b) Hey he will be whining about his life again
or maybe you though
c) Hey maybe I should get some sleep
Follow advice “c” and get some sleep, because I didn’t once, for almost a week, it sucked.
So, people who go to college know how stressful midterms and finals can be. Thing is, I am in art school. Well you think, how hard can that be? You see, all my classes are project oriented, and midterms can take weeks to finish. So I thought, hey let me take trip to Japan during spring brake, a time when I should have spent doing my midterm. Oh god… week after that was pure hell, I needed to accomplish so much, but I didn’t have time. Where do I waste time usually? SLEEPING! To hell with sleeping, so I charged myself with lot’s and lot’s of coffee. 5 days of hell began….
First day went smooth, did my homework, took little brakes to post some crap on HL2.net forums, check email. Was yawning all nigh long, but coffee pulled me through. So came day number too, in that point I became kind of slow in the head. Couldn’t concentrate much, but still was doing my homework. Hey, coffee… COFFEE… I am okay here…
You know what I think was the biggest mistake? To think that after that hell I will just sleep it off… ohoho, how wrong I was.
Anyway, by the end of day too I started to hear things. Haha, fun began, demons crawled from back of my mind and were talking me to go to sleep. I drank some more coffee, told them to **** off, and went back to work (haha, you can guess about my productivity level at this point). Day three became a total dream like state, where you start mixing reality with your mind. It’s kind of funky seeing something in the corner of your eye, shadows I guess, fast ones I may add. Anyway, at that point I started to talk back to voices in my head. I don’t really remember what the heck I was talking about, but I can tell you, it’s a point where you become a mentally insane. It’s like drugs, except you feel tired and like total shit. Everything goes into a total mist of uncertainty. If you ask me what I did or what I imagined that day, I can’t tell the difference.
Day four is by far the worst shit I could experience, or you can. Hey remember night terrors? Yeah it’s like that, except you can move very well… So basically I started to hallucinate on the whole level, funny spider-shadows started to crawl everywhere, some shit started to jump out of the shadows and stab me in the legs, oh yeah voices and creepy sounds all around. Hey I was doing my homework… by the way, you would already guess coffee didn’t work at that point and I was too damn tired to do anything else. Everything my eyes blinked I fell into a two second sleep and woke up, thinking where the hell am I. Oh day five… well I don’t ****ing remember day five what so ever, but I know I finished homework, called my girlfriend to tell her I love her (apparently) and went to sleep, woke up 2 days later, tired as ****.
You know, the funny thing, this totally ****ed up my sleeping cycle, now I go to sleep around 2 am and wake up at 7 in the morning, always tired and addicted to coffee. So here is a tip for college student, get some ****ING SLEEP… Oh I did well of midterm, too bad I yet to remember what was my figure drawing midterm, because teacher took it and I don’t have no recollections of what I drew.
EDIT: God so my mis-types.. too lazy to fix, sorry :/