Mondays are contentious. They always crop up on me unexpectedly. Things never take the course they intend to take, which means come Monday morning I am all over the place. 483 more words
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I hate my internal clock more than anything else right now!
I fell asleep around oneish last night, and this morning at exactly six o’clock in the freaking morning I wake up as if though from the best sleep i’ve ever had. 68 more words