Sometime ago, I was hit by a bullet.
You remember Bruno Mars’ Grenade? Here’s the chorus if you’ve forgotten:
I took that bullet through my brain for someone. Now, here’s the surprising thing: I survived.
Don’t take any bullet for anyone though except it’s absolutely necessary to. If it’s relative, run for your life.
Because that someone I took a bullet for was me.
And that bullet was an energy drink I took to stay awake to meet with a deadline.
Without that bullet, my brain would’ve slept half way through the submission.
P.S: I don’t know the point of the post. Truthfully, no point here so if you’re looking for one… try the previous post or the one before that.
It’s just one of those things I remember to write and remember to forget to do ever again. In all my years of insomnia, not-being-able-to-fall-asleep-ish (including when I was struck by the Kleine-Levin Syndrome for about 2 months in 2015) plus when I need to stay terribly awake for work or gaming, I never rely on any substance to get through simply because I think my brain is fragile. Which is a lie!
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