Nothing of Note
As my title suggests, I currently have nothing of note to say, but since I lack more interesting ways to use my time, I'm going to write yet another meaningless entry. Today I was woken up around 6 when Vicky signed on to MSN, but fortunately, I was able to get back to sleep later. And what a sleep it was!
By the time I got out of bed, it was around 1:30. Lovely time to awake, 1:30. It's no longer morning, so there's no real pressure to get up.See, here's my theory: If you wake up before noon, you realize that it is still the morning, and you have this nagging sensation generated by your subconscious telling you that mornings are for getting up, and so you should get out of bed. In the afternoon, your subconscious has already written you off as a lost cause, and so it allows you to lounge about all day.
Work was uneventful. Nothing happened.
I am now at home, and my brother is having a birthday party. Since I've finished messing with the theme on my computer, I have nothing to do any more. Perhaps I'll go play Oblivion...
By the time I got out of bed, it was around 1:30. Lovely time to awake, 1:30. It's no longer morning, so there's no real pressure to get up.See, here's my theory: If you wake up before noon, you realize that it is still the morning, and you have this nagging sensation generated by your subconscious telling you that mornings are for getting up, and so you should get out of bed. In the afternoon, your subconscious has already written you off as a lost cause, and so it allows you to lounge about all day.
Work was uneventful. Nothing happened.
I am now at home, and my brother is having a birthday party. Since I've finished messing with the theme on my computer, I have nothing to do any more. Perhaps I'll go play Oblivion...