It's not cool to have another title that says "a bed time story. But it's not about being cool anyway: "A bed time story"

Right now, I'll write about something that I was writing a while ago.
I was writing about something but I thought I'm still a long way through finishing so I saved it in my drafts and will post it here some other time. For your information, it's 3:14 AM now. I don't really feel like sleeping yet, but I have to.
Today, or technically I should now refer it as yesterday...is Monday.
Suddenly, I couldn't figure out what the continuation of my thought is supposed to be. So that's it.
Yesterday is Monday. Today is Tuesday. How senseless. :D
Truths sometimes are senseless. But we have to live with them because we don't have a choice. I did say sometimes ,though. So, I'm free from disagreements.
The rain comes and goes. It will be my company to sleep tonight.
I'm not really looking forward to today but I'm waiting for it. Because there would be you. And everything makes sense. Even lamentation. Even ignorance. Even foolishness becomes so cheap of a word.

I'll leave you with the word that he wasn't able to tell me today.

Goodnight.