Tired of sleeping. Strange but true. This is life in ICT. Especially when it is your last one and time is so expendable that I decide to do something really worthwhile with it - start an e-journal. And this is just a beginning, perhaps of another life, another world, away from the chaos and madness of modern society. For this is me, an individual, just like any others out there, trying to find my place. Where do I stand? Does my existence pose any meaning to this world? Food for anyone's thought. And this is just a beginning of the end, of finding myself.