getting up at 6:30am sucks. Sucks sucks sucks sucks sucks sucks. To make it worse, Keith gets up with me and today he is singing. Singing! WHAT THE EFFING HELL?!
It's day 9 in a row of me having to wake up at 6:30, and if you haven't guessed, YES I'M CRABBY. Grrrrr. And somehow I am incapable of going to bed before midnight. Don't know exactly how it happens, but every night despite my best intentions, midnight rolls around and I'm still awake. Such a pissoff.
I figure that if you get up and you have no e-mails waiting, ITS TOO EARLY. Way, way, WAY too early.
And it's not ending any time soon - I have class all week and then Saturday I work at 7, meaning I have to get up even earlier. AS IF THAT WERE POSSIBLE.
2 comments:
Yuck. That totally blows. I'd be pissy too.
you are so funny! I saw your comment on pdubs coq au vin, I would use what you have on hand!! I am a 20sb too!! I can totally relate to the "today at 12"
issue!
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