come on happy lovers.

i hate sleeping. and i hate that i have to sleep. my friend told me if he had a super power, it would be to not need sleep. (genius.)

okay, i love sleeping. i just hate taking the time to do it. i don't want to give into it til at least two, and i want it to be over by eight or nine.

but last niiiiight. sleep wouldn't visit til after three. and i had to be at work at six. i worked for ten hours, then, completely exhausted, came home and fell asleep. for six stupid hours. i didn't wake up til midnight. my last friday, spent working and sleeping.

DUMB.

i. am. bugged.

(okay, about way more than that, but i'm just going to channel all right through there.)

watch and become educated, do not make my mistake:

don't. sleep. ever.

dr. evil =

if you're thinking about slicing your finger(s) with the lid of a can, i would advise not doing it to both your index and middle finger, on your main functioning hand. awkward. haha. however, i do love spiderman bandaids. also, i am SO glad i have ten fully functioning fingers.

there's that.

i often make noise, or wince when i experience or think about pain. physical pain, i mean. it really takes a lot to REALLY hurt, i just still get scared thinking about the pain. and it makes me nauseous and anxious...hahah it's really pathetic. there are some things in life that i take a much longer time than necessary to improve at, because i'm avoiding pain. haha. liiiike snowboarding. i am a big fat BABY when it comes to avoiding pain.

i think maybe, i'm not just like that with physical pain. lame?