Dead still.

I'm up at 2.30am.
How annoying can this be?

Yergh, the iPod's dead, the PSP's dead, the laptop's dead, everyone's dead asleep.
Dead, dead, dead.
I'm the only being alive in the house.
Even the lit candle's died out.
Everything's.............still.
I feel like a lonesome spirit, walking here and there, here and there in the house in the dead of a night.
Come to think of it, my house ain't that scary in the night.
Everything's so awkwardly still.

(Uh, maybe its 'cause its 2.35am in the night?)

Reality check, I'm gonna try dozing back into sleep now.

Goodnight.

P.S. Happy Birthday Huzyer! :)