So I wake up in an oven, at the time of 11AM. My first thoughts of the day are:
"MOTHER FUCKER!!!!!"
Dragging myself sleepily off of my pillow, I sit and rest my face on my two hands. Asking myself "Why dammit, why?" Another day woken up too late. T-3 hours until work. My sleep cycle has been moved, all because of another stupid Social Network site that I now vow to never adventure on again. Karma punches me in the stomach whenever I try to sleep it off. I expect another sleepless night tonight.
So hot. So tired.
It's a shame to be a night person AND a morning person.
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