There comes a day when you entertain the though of what would happen to the world if you weren't in it. The inevetable conclusion is that, really, nothing would change. As an individual, you're superfluous (or however that's spelled).

I'm so sad tonight, I can barely speak. Thank god there's no-one to speak to. Maybe I'm just really tired. I've figuring a person needs more than 4 hours of sleep a night.

So, I'm going to go sleep now.