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Being a grown-up sucks sometimes. And sometimes it's awesome. Right now it's sucking.
Phil and I were up talking and doing laundry until 2:30 or 3:00. My alarm is set for 9:30. And I'm awake now. I reiterate: it sucks being a grown-up. If I wasn't in the awful habit of getting up early, then I could sleep in when I get the opportunity. Like now.
Instead, I'm up, wearing a watch, and cursing having somehow slipped into adulthood.
Phil and I were up talking and doing laundry until 2:30 or 3:00. My alarm is set for 9:30. And I'm awake now. I reiterate: it sucks being a grown-up. If I wasn't in the awful habit of getting up early, then I could sleep in when I get the opportunity. Like now.
Instead, I'm up, wearing a watch, and cursing having somehow slipped into adulthood.