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My mother ******** morning |
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One of the things I hate a crap load is being woken up when I haven't had enough sleep.
I show this all the time when I unconsciously answer people talking to me and I'm very cranky. Then this puts everyone in a bad mood.
The solution is simple: Don't wake me up. Damn.
Like today, for instance.
My phone is a very loud one and it's vibrations match that of a vibrator, just not in the pleasure department because dude, it's a phone.
I own a wooden desk. Said phone was on my desk. I stayed up all night previously because some how I found things to do and I hadn't fallen asleep until I was waiting for my mom to leave the house so that me and a friend who is staying over secretly could walk around and take care of errands.
Said ******** phone went off about an hour ago. Wait... 12:02 pm. I had gotten just over 4 hours of sleep and miss already tried to wake me previously, ending in a futile attempt to get me up and going and her annoyed. I don't remember saying anything to her, mind you, but then again I sleep talk all the time. No matter how awake I sound.
So yes, my phone went off the fritz on my desk. Woke me up from a quite pleasant dream considering the fact that Hell moved to Earth for a few hours and it's balls blistering hot outside and we only have fans up and running. I grabbed my phone and attempted to go back to sleep, though it was still going. I (stupidly) put it back on the desk to here the vibrations again and groaned, then put it on the bed. I heard it through my pillow and felt it throughout my bed. Groaning again, I pondered on whether or not to through it and then decided against it without much thought to how its condition might be afterward. I just didn't feel like throwing my phone, honestly. So I had a death grip on the bloody thing with this odd notion that maybe, just maybe, if I hold it tight enough it will tone down the vibrating. No. Such. Luck.
Finally, the goddamn thing stops and I'm thinking "Oh god yes, I can go back to sleep" but noooooooooooooooooooo~! I have a voice mail. Groaning, I listen. Barely could stand 10 seconds of it so I deleted it without care, put my phone back, and attempted to sleep again. Futilely attempted might I add.
I groaned in bed for a few minutes to myself, thinking that I was glad to not be outside if it was that hot in here, and tried to concentrate on the temporary darkness my eyelids offered. Once more, a futile attempt to go back to sleep. So I got up, went to check on my friend (who was also asleep) and when she woke up for a few minutes, complained to her about the whole thing. Then I left her alone and went onto Gaia and viola, here we are.
And that was how my ******** morning went.
Wonderful...
Hope the rest of my day goes better...
I should probably get ready to do those errands now.
Need to find my large umbrella for shade while we walk all over god's creation.
 Hhymn · Wed Aug 04, 2010 @ 06:15pm · 0 Comments |
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