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I've watched the sunrise for the past 6 days. İ CAN'T ADAPT TO THE TİME DİFFERENCE & am thus perpetually jet lagged. Being seven hours ahead from the rest of you... İ find it impossible to fall asleep before 4:30 AM. İ've started to develop bags as big as the size of my HEAD under my eyes.
İ'm not the only one inflicted with this no-sleep disease. There's this one lady (who İ've started to think of as the OCD-cleaning lady) who stays up until at least 4:00 AM doing laundry and scrubbing floors. All İ need to do to confirm if OCD-cleaning lady is still up, like İ suspect she is, is to look straight out one of the windows in the living room. Though she's many apartments away in the distance, she hasn't thought to pull the curtains so İ can see her silhouette scurrying around doing a gazillion endless cleaning chores.
İ'll become comatose from exhaustion and finally be able to sleep soon enough, İ guess. :D Ooh and now to be an attention/meme whore! ♥
If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, (even if we don't speak often) please post a comment with a COMPLETELY MADE UP AND FICTIONAL memory of you and me.
It can be anything you want - good or bad - BUT IT HAS TO BE FAKE.
When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your LJ and be surprised (or mortified) about what people DON'T ACTUALLY remember about you.
İ'm not the only one inflicted with this no-sleep disease. There's this one lady (who İ've started to think of as the OCD-cleaning lady) who stays up until at least 4:00 AM doing laundry and scrubbing floors. All İ need to do to confirm if OCD-cleaning lady is still up, like İ suspect she is, is to look straight out one of the windows in the living room. Though she's many apartments away in the distance, she hasn't thought to pull the curtains so İ can see her silhouette scurrying around doing a gazillion endless cleaning chores.
İ'll become comatose from exhaustion and finally be able to sleep soon enough, İ guess. :D Ooh and now to be an attention/meme whore! ♥
If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, (even if we don't speak often) please post a comment with a COMPLETELY MADE UP AND FICTIONAL memory of you and me.
It can be anything you want - good or bad - BUT IT HAS TO BE FAKE.
When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your LJ and be surprised (or mortified) about what people DON'T ACTUALLY remember about you.