The Insomnia Curse

Okay, so once upon a time ago, the Millennium CD came out and I was so happy to have some new BSB material to listen to, I couldn't get enough of it. So I would listen to it late at night, on my trusty little Discman, and I would eventually fall asleep to it. All was well and good, until the day came, many months down the line, when I couldn't find that CD.

I had no idea where it was. I searched high and low, but to no avail. I was desperate. I knew that my eight hours depended on my having that CD to fall asleep to. I tried my Beatles compilation, but it just didn't work. I did not sleep at all that night.

I have the sickening feeling that I'm becoming obsessed with these Boys. Okay, not with them per say, but with their music. I mean, I can't sleep unless I can hear them, crooning away. This was scary. I mean, what were to happen if the CD started to skip? (it did one day and I nearly had a fit).

So, I decided to test my theory one day. I switched CDs. I listened to some good ole' Backstreets Back. It worked decently so, but it just wasn't the same. So I created a twelve step program for myself, and I am now able to fall asleep, when I'm exhausted, that is, to anything ranging from Savage Garden to Travis. So, I was saved.

Until the next CD comes out, that is. Anyone else have this problem?

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