Myopic Thoughts

Lola Terry passed away yesterday, January 10, 2007, at 3:45pm. God rest her soul.

I love you lola. Watch over us.

I am up — widely awake. My body doesn’t want to lie down and rest. It’s already 4 in the morning; I’ve to be in school by 8. For two straight nights it’s been like this, an unexplainable, mystical air of insomnia taking over me(or so I’d like to believe).

I’m back to watching anime; Read Or Die must be one of the most excellent animated series I’ve ever seen; brilliant mix of die-hard action and effortless humor with a bit of effective drama to boot. All 26 episodes were substantially good INMHO. I place R.O.D up there with my faves Full Metal Panic!, Initial D, Bakuretsu Tenshi, Rurouni Kenshin, Samurai 7, Devilman, Ghost In the Shell and of course, Akira.

There’s really something about the nocturnal hours that keeps people like me wasting my time — defying the need to rest; Maybe it’s the sweet silence that permeates the room, or maybe just the stillness that makes everything so damn clear. I dunno. What I do know is that the serenity of twilight soothes me in ways the chaos of daytime cannot.