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Earlier I threw up a little in my mouth. That isn't cool ...
Lately I think I've resumed that unnecessarily lazy of waking up in the late afternoon. Or evening, which I guess would be more accurate, since the sun's gone down by then. But shorter days in the winter, and all that.
This is really only a problem if I want to talk to certain people, since they don't always share the same hours that I do. Being increasingly anti-social, however, doesn't make that as much of a big deal as it potentially could be. The long and short of it is that I don't miss out on a lot either way, so I'll keep doing this until my body decides to do something else. That's just how it is, I can't really dig up an explanation!
It doesn't feel like it's the last weekend of 2007, if you ask me. Then again, like this and all the other years before it, I don't particularly care. As it winds down I'd be glad to share my thoughts of everything. Spoilers: it's been an ... interesting one, to say the least.
Eating too much is the likely culprit for my bad mood and me rolling around the living room. Getting stuck on games is no help, so I could just clean and yell at my cat ('WHY YOU SO OSLO, OSLO ♥♥') before calling it a night. I could've slept and slept and slept some more today. Winter hibernation? With nothing better to do, maybe that idea's not so bad, and I know kick that around a lot now and then.
Am no bear. Not on the outside, anyway.
P.S. Scrubs makes me lol a lot. That show is really growing on me.
Lately I think I've resumed that unnecessarily lazy of waking up in the late afternoon. Or evening, which I guess would be more accurate, since the sun's gone down by then. But shorter days in the winter, and all that.
This is really only a problem if I want to talk to certain people, since they don't always share the same hours that I do. Being increasingly anti-social, however, doesn't make that as much of a big deal as it potentially could be. The long and short of it is that I don't miss out on a lot either way, so I'll keep doing this until my body decides to do something else. That's just how it is, I can't really dig up an explanation!
It doesn't feel like it's the last weekend of 2007, if you ask me. Then again, like this and all the other years before it, I don't particularly care. As it winds down I'd be glad to share my thoughts of everything. Spoilers: it's been an ... interesting one, to say the least.
Eating too much is the likely culprit for my bad mood and me rolling around the living room. Getting stuck on games is no help, so I could just clean and yell at my cat ('WHY YOU SO OSLO, OSLO ♥♥') before calling it a night. I could've slept and slept and slept some more today. Winter hibernation? With nothing better to do, maybe that idea's not so bad, and I know kick that around a lot now and then.
Am no bear. Not on the outside, anyway.
P.S. Scrubs makes me lol a lot. That show is really growing on me.