Still loving my sleep, oh yes

Regardless of all, I've been there. I've watched casual verbal trends come and go. The regretfully short but good ones (e.g. literature-based jokes), the painstakingly hard-to-go ones (e.g. the extended slamming of some harmless "sub-standard" literature and music, mainly pop ones) and the annoyingly immortal ones (e.g. the tendency to matchmake two members of seemingly close individuals with opposing genders - cost me about four to seven potential great friends so far; yes I am still bitter about it), among some other types.

Let's face it - one man's comedy can be another's tragedy. It's perfectly normal that there will be people who are not caught up by the mainstream trend, especially when it pokes fun on their pet peeves and all.

Such as the latest trend to slam people's preference to live healthily by associating it with personal weaknesses.

To several people who had been so kind to indulge me in this latest trend, I love my sleeps, thank you. It's a great luxury that some people cannot afford and a a very effective way to keep my mood and stamina above the water level. And you really don't want me to get all cranky, depressive and ill-tempered. Neither I do, in fact. It's not to be associated with childishness also, because it is quite reasonable. On the other hand, overworking yourself to the point of extreme physical and mental fatigue - only to randomly annoy and/or snap at others is childish. And yes I'm weak enough; once or twice I nearly lost my life due to compilation arising from lack of rest and proper diet.

And now I'm probably just doing a quick ranting here, due to me getting a bit snappy - because of me being a bit exhausted combined with a slight lack of sleep.

I rest my case.