March 12, 2011

practicing to wake up

dear switch 'em up diary,

i had all kinds of shit to do yesterday and woke up tired as a dog- and today i woke up with enough energy to paint the house- but we all know that doesn't mean shit- i could be out of gas in eleven minutes- but right now i am flying high and loving it. hellow. nice to meat you. well- there was my first yawn. i was afraid it wouldn't last long. it never does. now the second yawn. it's all downhill from here. ima fight it tho. i can win this one. third yawn, extra large- i still think i can do this. you guys, the sun is up- the window is open- i swear i want to stay awake today. i want to clean out the bathroom cabinet and throw all my old bullshit away and wax the floor while prince harry is still gone. forth and fifth yawns- back to back- shit this ain't looking good at all. i am not giving up on the idea. maybe if i drink some grape/cherrry juice and brush my teeth things will improve. it's so damn hard to wake up around this place. i need a marching band. maybe if i rested for just a few more hours before i got up for real. yawn.