An Overpowering Subconscious
Yesterday morning, my subconscious has displayed its prowess in the art of crappiness against my conscious. Well, this was what had taken place:
I was supposed to wake up at 8:50 a.m. for a lesson coming up at 930. And since I didn't need 40 minutes to prepare and to reach the location, I decided to snooze another ten minutes (by the way, each snooze is ten minutes on my HP, and yes, my HP is my alarm clock) when the alarm clock rang. And so, I snoozed. Somehow, when the next alarm came, I saw my handphone and noticed that it was only 5 minutes (a suspicion instantaneously ignored) since the previous alarm - 8:55 a.m. How nice =) Maybe snoozing another ten minutes till 9:05 wouldn't be too late. And then it goes on like this:
[alarm rings]
Hey! It's 8 something. Funny that my clock reflects 8:50 something. That's so cool. Was I dreaming? (Thought: Hehe, snooze, snooze, snooze...) And so, I snoozed.
[alarm rings]
I rubbed my eyes, and looked at the clock. Oh, nice. It's only 9:00 a.m. I think I can snooze again. I'm sooo tired. Off to sleep for ten more minutes (Yep, somehow, the z-monster has an upper hand in overpowering me as I battle it every morning).
[alarm rings]
Huh? It's still early 9 plus on the clock. Ah, who cares? Snooze another ten minutes (Of course by now, there was a suspicion about something amiss, but that was gone in a split second as the z-monster did its 1-hit KO finishing move on me) since it's still early.
[alarm rings]
This time, I really woke up, only to realise that something had gone wrong... very, very wrong: all of the above was partially a dream. The snoozing was a reality, but the rest were not. Time on the real clock: 9:40 a.m. ARRRGH, I'm ten minutes late for lecture!!! And off I went/panicked/rushed...
If you thought that was all (or rather, "just as I thought that was all"), you're probably quite mistaken. The best part was, somewhere during those 10 minute snoozes, there came a scene in my dream where the teacher wrote on a blackboard (now, I have no idea how we ended up prehistoric to such a stage, but, yep... read on) using a dark brown chalk and I had difficulty reading. Well, it is bizarre, but I remember at that point of time, thoughts flashed through my mind: "Oh crap, don't tell me my eyesight has increased in its degree???!!!" ... "Oh no, do I need a new pair of specs?" ...
Of course, that would be pretty dumb since dark brown chalk IS quite invisible on a blackboard, but somehow, it was a reflection of my chain of thoughts about my eyesight (Well, maybe you'll find me weird, but then again, I believe everyone would have a little bit of quirkiness within them, right?). Anyway, this how it was related: Recently, I realised my eyesight may have a low possibility (Self-denial? I don't think so.) that the degree has gone up. And somehow, I was weighing all the pros and cons about changing specs and I wasn't inclined to do so for the past week.
Pros/Reasons for
- It may be a nice change of specs after sticking to my current for about 2-3 years.
- My sis would stop bugging me to change my specs since she didn't like it (hmmm, quirkiness on my sis' part?).
- I can finally see buses from a long distance without having to ask anyone nearby.
- I could at least see clearly in lectures and tutorials from the back row.
- My anti-piano specs shall no longer portray any keyboard as curved at the proper height.
Cons/Reasons against
- I want to believe that my eyesight couldn't well have deteoriated, since they were nicely settled at 175 degrees each for quite some time.
- I want to believe that my eyes, being well-trained, is immune to long hours on the computer.
- It costs money.
- I don't have time to get it (ok, this is just a lame excuse to support all other statements in this list).
- My new specs may be anti-piano at a higher degree than my current one (Yup, refer to the above bracketed statement. No benefit of doubt given).
- I don't want to change specs to support the first statement (Sounds duh? Well, since I do not want it, it's a valid point, right?).
Oh crap, I just realised that I told myself to sleep early today lest history should repeat itself again within the span of a day. OK, off to sleep now... Oh, and if you felt that you didn't quite understand anything in this entry, fret not. Incoherence and/or crappiness kicks in, especially at a time like 2:18 a.m. in the morning
Conclusion: A crappy dream from the subconscious is more of a nightmare than a dream at crucial times.
2 Comments:
Your entries never fail to remind me how so many things in life can and does go wrong.
But that's a good thing. 'Cuz then we're reminded of small mercies.
Haha, yep. Agreed. Still, the subconscious is not to be underestimated.
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