Tuesday, September 14, 2010

Wednesday the Fifteenth

As per use my day starts with me sleeping--thats because my summer sleep starts at around 6 to 7 A.M. meaning I wake up later on that same half gutted day...at 5 P.M. thus completing my full sleeping cycle in that same set of 24 hours :) exciting, isn't it!?
       So I'm going to start from the tip of the iceberg. Today's sleep attempt (its a journey, personally) premiered roughly in a usual manner but proceeded to become more annoying as the night went on. I threw myself onto my heavenly square of comfort and smothered my pillow with my big, heavy head. Now the reason that I NEVER forget my pre-sleep nasal medicine (although I am very absent minded) is because its the only thing that i am a constantly reminded of. As soon as I make contact with my bed my nose instantly shuts closed and i feel like I can hardly breath, so I get up franticly to get my medicine, puff once in my left nostril, once in the right one, and head back to sleep. Oh but wait! i was merely over my first obstacle of my night (morning, technically). So here comes the dilemma, despite constantly being pressured to let go of my battered  8 year old, silly looking blanket, I continue use it. Because i like it, because its comfortable, because i don't like change in comfortable routine, because im more or less, emotionally attached to it. I know..funny shit :)
     Oh! the dilemma, right...my mom decides she will surprise me by buying a new blanket (hooey), turns out to be such a waste as i struggle through the night trying to get comfortable with that outsider, went to bed at 6 A.M. but I'd say by the time I was done bitching about that new blanket in my head I slept at somewhere around 8 A.M.

But my day goes on :-


I wake up randomly at times only to realize that there is nothing to look forward to in my day in this god forsaken country, so I go back to sleep. My final awakening was COMMITTED by our trusty maid, Eleen; (don't believe me, i hate her.) my friend, apparently, is waiting for me down stairs for some reason or another..i don't remember making any rendezvous at 5 P.M. but hell, i got up off my cranky ass, got dressed and skipped downstairs to I identify the felon, and that i did....its always an honor to see a person who never asks of you sitting waiting for you to do him a favor, but for the sake of a friendship, i gave him what he wanted and he got back on his way to do what ever the hell he wanted to do. Then shuffled back upstairs, checked my Facebook and at random remembered that today hosts a VERY exciting match, locally (which my team won btw) I called one of my other friends and tried making plans to go watch the match, but it was too late....we had to make other plans.  Later that day we agreed we'd meet up at a cafe and play some cards, and play i did, i kicked some big ass.  Oddly enough i didn't smoke hookah although i had every chance to, i guess its somewhat out of my system now :)

After a tiring day i went back home, watched a couple of eps of my currently favorite show, House M.D. , then continued to check my facebook and so on and so forth.   And here am I writing away and signing off actually...see you on my next blog.





P.S: this day was actually Tuesday...14th. i put it Wednesday the fifteenth because it sounds cooler like that.

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