I know with only 2 blogs a week I won't get up to the 60 some i had on previous blogs as quick but slow and steady wins the race.
Many (or so I tell myself) would like to know what its like to live a day in my shoes. Well its not easy let me tell ya. I can't tell all my secrets but I'll give you a tender juicy portion to leave your mouth watering for more. If you haven't guessed yet I'm hungry.
Anywho let's go. Usually I get up at 6 am. Yep that's pretty early. I'll specifically use today as an example so I don't have to use "usually" and "most the times". So yeah I got up (officially) at 6 am. Fun of course it was garbage day so I got to collect all the trash. I let the dog out and watched the rest of Sonic Underground. I guess I dozed off and woke up at the start of Mummies Alive. Both are good shows but I'll get into those another day. So yeah its freezing cold out and I was too proud to wear a winter coat that early. After a bit of studying and watching the first 15 minutes of Clifford (hey give the show a shot) I was off to school.
Wait this doesn't sound very intersesting at all so I'll cut myself off right there. My daily routine isn't really blog worthy and I apollogize. I'll leave it though as a tribute to the funny ramblings that come out of me as a result of sleep deprivation. Yeah my nocurnal conversations really aren't helping me out. Maybe I should consider taking naps during the day.
But yeah, I guess I haven't gotten a good night's sleep in a few months. No wonder my lack of dreams. Yeah there is a difference between not remembering them and not having them. Dreams are an interesting thing. Thus the old maxim "sleep on it".
Then there's always the exception to the rule. Always. So what's the point of having rules? Beats me. I guess its a "best case scenario". There's always those moments when you go someplace new and some how remember being there before. There's also a different feeling I get going someplace new like... I'll never be able to get there. That doesn't make much sense I know... That's why I stopped trusting myself. I'm out to get me. Maybe I'll get me in the alleyway. That'll learn me to exist.
So yeah my ramblings are now boring me so I'll mercifully let y'all go.
Ciao 'Corpsters
Thursday, November 17, 2005
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