My bod is odd... ((And it's fun to rhyme))
I have had:
8/9 cups of coffee. Strong, black. Big mugs.
2 cans of pepsi max. Which made me gag.
And a pack--maybe a pack and a half-- of those coffee beans... That like I love. And discovered a few years back and would like to reccommend to caffiene junkies.
And I am so not awake, it's not even funny.
I realise it's the not-sleeping that's making me tired. But I thought maybe caffiene in a steady, and assured flow into my system would do the trick. Alas (Poor Yorick) it has not. And GAH, I tried sleeping... But it's not working.
And I hate my college work. I'd burn it if I wasn't so sure that I'd lean in and singe my eyebrows off or something.
Why, stupid body, do you have to fail me??
8/9 cups of coffee. Strong, black. Big mugs.
2 cans of pepsi max. Which made me gag.
And a pack--maybe a pack and a half-- of those coffee beans... That like I love. And discovered a few years back and would like to reccommend to caffiene junkies.
And I am so not awake, it's not even funny.
I realise it's the not-sleeping that's making me tired. But I thought maybe caffiene in a steady, and assured flow into my system would do the trick. Alas (Poor Yorick) it has not. And GAH, I tried sleeping... But it's not working.
And I hate my college work. I'd burn it if I wasn't so sure that I'd lean in and singe my eyebrows off or something.
Why, stupid body, do you have to fail me??