Monday, June 30, 2008

pop

i overslept last night. so now i can't sleep. celebrate, my bosses. i might not sleep at work this night. might. only 4-ish. still plenty of time left, maybe an hour. that was a joke. i don't sleep at work. well, not always.
don't you just hate it when you've done all the not sleeping and the coffee-drinking and the saying no to movies and dinners for a report (two! two reports) and when you think: finally your (you and your red eyes and your seven million zits) turn, the class (classes! classes!) ends (erm, end).

mommy always reminds me to not forget my vitamins (yeah, they're really helpful, psychologically) but i always do. like yesterday. memory problem; hope i could forget other things too, but let's not do that now.

the gang (that was so cool, mayee!) watched wanted last night. i promised i'd watch with them but when i arrived home the bed was there and i seriously needed sleep. so now i'm the loser graduate student with mediocre reports and a sad movieslife. my last movie was still kung fu panda! should maximize cuts.

woke up fourteen/fifteen hours later with a terrible headache. too much sleep kills, right? so cold here at the office. i do not mess with air conditioners though. someone turn it off for me, please. i'm into pop music now, by the way. talk to me. anyone.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

15? that's nothing to my record catch-up sleep of 20 hrs straight! you really should get more Zs, bitchney. hahaha

you snubbed hancock with more excuses of papers/reports, but took it against us that we didn't kulit you more. next time we're not taking no for an answer. mama mia! the dark knight! hellboy 2!

in other news, it's not so cold anymore, here at the 15th. these walls could block! let's keep it hot, as our dear tyrranosaurus would say.

pop from alanis: this shit's making me crazy...

Anonymous said...

what is tyrranosaurus? bobwo! wrong spelling pa. and i meant tyrannysaurus hahaha. but of course you know that

jake said...

20 hours! wow. how'd you do that!