Turn a blind eye and a deaf ear

Apparently it’s the key to happiness.

In a funny way, have come to dread every single night between midnight and 1:30AM. The routine has become more frequent, and there is no way of stopping it, although am dimly aware that unless am dead sure of own convictions, there isn’t any real reason to stop it. Yet the fearful dread of it appears at around this time every night like clockwork, and am hating self for it.

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