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Insufficient sleep leads to stupid acts

Thursday, January 17, 2008

For 2 days in a row, I've been waking up about an hour later than my supposed time. Yesterday was because I slept through the alarm, today was because I had absent-mindedly set it to 6PM, and it didn't rang. Thankfully I have a light sleeper dad (pros and cons... pros and cons) and he woke me up.

I'm lovin' work! So many fun and lame things. WY and I even drew up a breakfast menu which we agreed to stick to for next week.

I pronounced "fully booked" as "bully fooked" which left Gladys feeling "huh???"

Life is tiring.



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I lead so many lives that I think I'm only trying to fool myself