Welcome Pefenheitennaught (where did you get your nickname?). I was always convinced that I was a NIGHT OWL, and 300% from my 20 to my 45 years. I succeeded every year at school, and university, never had to start over, and creating tons of jealousy, because, more in my university period, I was able to create a fantastic night life, with fantastic friends, fantastic girlfriends, and more than fantastic booze. I was a natural born night owl. The jealousy was easy to explain, while others, mostly spotted in the front row of the college banks, studying day and night, afraid to learn more about the peoples university, didn't understand that I spent most part of THAT life in student bars, and succeeding always. Today, I am not longer that night owl, I used to be (there's a shadow hanging over me, lala). I am unable to work, because of a total body destruction due to an accident (2000), and in all my days I spent in Hospitals I noticed that, remaining on a single room, I was the only person awake, watching movies or other things.
Now, I am physically so tired that I started to go to bed, now about 8 months (I never went to sleep before 02.00h) I go to sleep around 23.00h. This "transition" was flawless, and Istarted thinking that my bed and sleep had their reasons. If you told me this 1 year ago, I would have been killed by laughing, because sleeping = loosing time, and afraid to miss something.
Honest: I am glad like it is now, getting out of my bed early the last few months, and not working since 3 years, I must tell you that my days are to short: PC-GUITAR-PC-downloading and burning songs on blanc CD's - watching movies, play some more guitar.
Is it my age (almost 52), I don't think so, but I am transforming from a moth into a butterfly.
A moth is an insect I really don't know why they live: they appear from the moment you turn on a light, sitting outside in my garden, and they all go to that light, during the day, they have more light, so wwhat is their meaning of life?
[color=blue]- GITAARDOCPHIL SAIS: TO CONQUER DEAD, YOU HAVE TO DIE[/color] AND [color=blue] we are born to die[/color]
- MY GUITAR PLAYS EVERY STYLE = BLUES, ROCK, METAL, so I NEED TO LEARN HOW TO PLAY IT.
[color=blue]Civilization began the first time an angry person cast a word instead of a rock.[/color]
