I’ve been having the weirdest bout of insomnia lately. I go to bed at like 10, read until 11, then turn the light out. Toss and turn until 8 in the morning, and then sleep hard until 11 AM. Cannot figure it out. I cut out naps (killed me), started going to the gym at 7PM so I would be tired by midnight, and can not kick it…been pretty productive though.
- High score on Draw Something with Preston.
- tweeted some stuff.
- Did my class schedule for my LAST year of university (woot)
- That was actually productive, go me.
- Made this list.
- I like lists.
- Is it even considered insomnia if it’s been going on for only a week?
- Looked it up: Not a definite number.
- Maybe I should get a hobby.
- Like knitting. I could knit the hell out of some people.
- Oh God.
- What am I doing with my life.
Just, alright, goodbye.
Who else wants to piss me off today? Saturday from hell that’s for sure.
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All is going according to plan.
Can we just stop and appreciate Nicki Minaj’s face for a moment. She looks genuinely very concerned for Josh here, like she thinks he was actually in an arena full of kids trying to kill him, and is confused as to why no one else finds this as shocking as she does.
What do you expect? People from the Capitol just don’t understand.
People from the Capitol just don’t understand.
People from the Capitol just don’t understand.
People from the Capitol just don’t understand.
People from the Capitol just don’t understand.
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