My body is really used to getting up at 10 am now. I did it without an alarm clock.
I am getting so fucking stressed out about applying for jobs. It just takes a bunch of time and I have to line up references. I am good, I swear! Please vouch for me.
There is something about the Maury Povich show that makes me happy. That is pretty sick, I know.
Sometimes I feel like a part of the Sublime song "Burritos" that keeps repeating "I ain't gettin' outta bed today." I would like to stay in bed today. But alas and alack. I must muddle on.