If my world would accomodate it, I would sleep from 3am to 11am. But, my world is not accomodating.
Spike's Bitches 31: We're Motivated Go-getters.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Ring me, oh bug one.
DON'T DO IT!
IT'S A TRAP!
SHE'LL FEED YOU TO HER KITTY!!!!!!!
Was just starting the beating up process about the exam. Decided to try to fix things by figuring out what it's going to do to my GPA (which, actually, maybe not such a smart move). But, it worked out in my favor.
I still have a 3.64. Guess I'm doing ok.
Huh. I just got spam with the header "Make your girlfriend or wife speechless with increased hardness". Are they selling tetanus?
ION, I had a dream last night where I get to the office (in heavy rain, look out my window and find that Melbourne is flooded. Through the magic of 'this is a dream', the floodwaters are not far below my window, and there's a blue whale outside.
My subconscious understands me.
If my world would accomodate it, I would sleep from 3am to 11am. But, my world is not accomodating.
yeah, when I was consulting, I slept from 2Am to 10AM. Awesome.
If my world would accomodate it, I would sleep from 3am to 11am. But, my world is not accomodating.
Why yes, that is my body clock. Mornings are a cruel, cruel trick that the universe keeps springing on me.
If my world would accomodate it, I would sleep from 3am to 11am. But, my world is not accomodating.
Why yes, that is my body clock. Mornings are a cruel, cruel trick that the universe keeps springing on me.
Me three.
Jilli, insent (sorry it took so long)
Jilli, insent (sorry it took so long)
No problem! I'm not going to have time to review things until later tonight, anyway.
I keep waiting for the all-night coffehouse-cum-high school to open up, but I am foiled by the daywalking world.
I keep waiting for the all-night coffehouse-cum-high school to open up, but I am foiled by the daywalking world.
During the last horrible deadline, my team had 9:30AM status meetings. After about the third one that I stumbled into while clutching a cup of coffee, my boss turned to me and said "Wow, you really are nocturnal, aren't you?"
I just blinked at her, and drank more coffee.