Not Friday. I suppose it was just wishful thinking on my part. All day long, wondering why people kept saying there were things going on tomorrow. This is the effect of very much stress and very little sleep. Heh, I tend to stress out a lot. I even stress myself out. Ah well, I'm used to it. And when I'm not stressed, I'd be either unconcious or dead anyway, so I guess it's not all that bad. Unconcious... Ha. That relates to sleep. That would imply that I do sleep. Well yes, I admit when an occasion arises where I wake to find my forehead imprinted with the marks of the keyboard, or when I find that one may read a clip of the sunday paper by simply following along my arm after I've made a pillow of the world news, that sleep does visit me on occasion. But aside from that, I tend to keep my distance from it. Healthy living, eh? Oh, but now I've been rambling. Best to end it there.
BittBitt · Thu Nov 04, 2004 @ 09:44pm · 0 Comments |