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11.10.07 @ 16:14 not working tomorrow = chiong tomorrow's stuff today what a great mathematical equation. ain't maths great? samba solo + high notes = die die must squeeze the notes out try and try + cannot play = stress stress + malign + multiple pang-seh-ism = pissed and depressed 为什么喜欢一个人会这么累? sigh. 22 more days to concert, and i still can't play that samba solo. crap. i sleeptalked the other night. i've no idea what on earth i said. all i know was my mom waking me up, telling me i talked through the night. what on earth did i say? did i say something that i shouldn't have? worse still, my mom said 3 words after telling me i sleeptalked. she said: 你到底... its as if she wants to say something, but decided not to, so as not to spoil some sort of balance. from wikipedia: Somniloquy or sleep-talking is a parasomnia that refers to talking aloud in one's sleep. It can be quite loud, ranging from simple sounds to long speeches, and can occur many times during sleep. Listeners may or may not be able to understand what the person is saying. Sleep-talking usually occurs during transitory arousals from REM sleep. It can also occur during NREM sleep at which time it represents a motor breakthrough (see sleep paralysis) of dream speech, words spoken in a dream are spoken out loud. Sleep-talking can occur by itself or as a feature of another sleep disorder such as:
Sleep-talking is very common and is reported in 50% of young children, with most of them outgrowing it by puberty, although it may persist into adulthood (about 5% of adults are reported to talk in their sleep). It appears to run in families. Sleep-talking by itself is harmless and the content should be taken lightly, however it can wake up others and cause them consternation—especially when misinterpreted as conscious speech by an observer. If the sleep-talking is dramatic, emotional, or profane it may be a sign of another sleep disorder (see above). Sleep-talking can be monitored by a partner or by using an audio recording device; devices which remain idle until detecting a soundwave are ideal for this purpose. In order to prevent sleep-talking a mouthguard may be worn. with love, xoxo |