So there was this one time that I said I was going to stop going to bed at five every night/morning, that I was going to attempt to get my sleep schedule back on track by Saturday because I know that I will not get to sleep in a Denny and D-Dad's house ever.
That time was this morning afternoon when I woke up. Apparently, that's not going very well as it's currently 4:44am.
I just got really into finishing Kaylie's package for the swap and Natalie's thing, and then I was listening to the Harry Potter soundtracks in order and playing a Will & Grace trivia game. Now I'm decorating a picture frame with this quote: "Home isn't a place anymore. It's a group of people."
In short: I am procrastinating going to sleep. I don't really know why; I just don't want to go to bed yet.
Oh, look. An accurate representation of me after I see Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows: Part II.
Today (well, yesterday, I suppose) I finished my Post-Potter Depression playlist. I am very pleased with it, and have been listening to it all day because I am already depressed.
I will be buying this necklace, this scarf, and this book as soon as I possibly can. Also, a bike rack for my car, which I need and want, but do not want to pay for.
Why is it so much fun to stay up late? Why can't I have this much fun in the middle of the day or even–dare I say it–the morning? I wonder what it would be like to actually be awake in the morning. That's crazy talk.
Tomorrow–I mean, today, Emmy, Zak, and I are going bowling, so maybe I really should go to bed. I suppose this picture frame doesn't need to be decorated right this second.
-Maggie
5 comments:
DUDE. I don't know what it's like to be up in the morning either... well I did stay up until eight am a few days ago, but you know what I mean.
We both need to fix these sleep schedules before school starts again...
Harry Potter. So. Much. Crying. This. Week. Oh. My. God.
Wait, I'm getting something too? Ooh! Excitement! :D
It's so bizarre... I've actually been going to bed at around midnight lately. I know. Weird.
I'm so glad you're getting the scarf! Then we can be TWINS. And yes, I want to get Dear Mr. Potter as well, as soon as I get more money...
It's Monday. Harry Potter is on midnight on Thursday. That seems unreal.
I don't think I've gone to bed before midnight, even if I am exhausted from tennis. What is wrong with me? Come August 9th, I'm hosed.
I love going bowling. Most recently my friend Emilia and I "accidentally" made it so we were playing 10 games instead of two and we had to sort it out the people at the counter. (This is after the mother and daughter next to us asked how we were going to pay for them all and Emilia and I freaked out for a good five minutes.) I'm glad the workers weren't pissed and didn't make us pay $100 since we technically had only played two games. (Two frames per the supposed 10 people, haha.)
Yeah, just thought I should share that funny anecdote.
FOUR DAYS.
arrrghhh...cannot wait for hp. the end is soooo near, its scary...and super super sad, i really dont want it to end. :(
i love staying up late. its like the best. :D
DOBBY KILLS HEDWIG
*runs away cackling into the night*
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