Tuesday, April 5, 2011
Tales of the Insomniac
Well here I am 9:46 PM, typing away at my laptop. Yesterday at around this time I was in bed with my light off, listening to music and starting to get a little sleepy. Tonight I'm fully dressed and haven't even begun to think about standing up from my desk, dragging myself the 10 ft over to the bathroom where I can brush my teeth, think about maybe changing my non-flossing ways, and eventually come back to my hideously wallpapered room to read a few chapters of my book and maybe listen to Pandora. But now I sit, my half done math homework beneath me starting to regret that rather large cup of coffee I chugged this morning. And, of course, The Wells Fargo Wagon just has to be stuck in my head (I thought I was done with Harold Hill and his Music-Manning ways but no. . .) And oh great I have five minutes left of internet and I was going to look up that thing. . . Oh well, there's always tomorrow. Great, now Tomorrow, from Annie is stuck in my head along with The Wells Fargo Wagon. Shit.
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You are a funnnnnnnnnnny person Gracieeeeeeeeeeeee!!! ( notice I used the correct amount of "eeeeee"'s at the end of you name. Oh yea, nice blog!
ReplyDeletethanks:)
ReplyDeleteI read that to my Mother and she said you were quite the writer.... except when I read it I left out the last word..... Wonder why?
ReplyDeletei floss. so that means i win. also, cool blog.
ReplyDeletethanks again. and elnor im glad you didn't read that last part to your mother cuz then she'd tell my mom and then my mom would get mad at me for swearing online
ReplyDeleteI don't floss and braces make it even harder! I mean I decided to start flossing, then the floss threader got stuck in my braces!
ReplyDeleteI am also often picking bristles from my toothbrush out of my braces also.
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