Friday, August 19, 2005
Jet Lag sucks.
It is SEVEN in the morning and I am WIDE AWAKE. I am so freaking jet lagged, neurotic and half-miserable.
I'm also on a caffeine overdose.
I HATE JET LAG. I HATE TO WAKE UP SO FUCKING EARLY WHEN HALF THE GODDAMN WORLD IS ASLEEP. I HATE TO RESTRAIN FROM BLASTING MY SUBWOOFER WHEN THE ENTIRE BLOCK ARE FUCKING ABOUT IN SLUMBERLAND...
But then again, I remind myself that this will be the LAST time I am stuck alone in this 'between' sleep nonsense.
I don't have to do this anymore. Soon, I will never have to bang my head against the wall to cure morning migraines. No more daily procrastination of getting some stupid essay done. No more having to listen to WESTLIFE start my day. No more whingeing to my employed landans early in the morning bofore THEY get to work.
YOU SEE, WORKING JET LAG IS DIFFERENT FROM HOLIDAY JET LAG.
At this moment I am utilising my morning sickness to design an extension to my current tattoo. The caffeine is rotting me. I feel the urge to alter the stupid dragonfly on my back which most random sluts ALSO have. I am a total disgrace as an art historian..... I seriously don't know what was going on in my head when I picked such a COMMON design 2 years ago.
I HAVE DONE PEANUTS FOR MY DISSERTATION.......PAH!