When I wake up I feel different depending on where I am, if I am at camp I feel: Good more time to have a blast. Oh and not to mention 5 more minutes? If I am at home I feel: Nope this is a dream, I am not awake yet...back to sleep....*yawn*. If I am at a friends slumper party: Well lets just say nobody lets me sleep in *grr*. I hate waking up, I mean I guess I am sometimes happy, I don't want to sleep forever. I just want time to not worry just time to lie down, a break from the world. I am not like I am when I am writing it seems as though that person I am when I am sleeping comes alive and jumps out and shows that i am different in thw world. That may not make any sense to anyone but me... I hate waking up in the middle of the night now that kills. I can never get back to sleep. Well sometimes, happens alot when i am at a place besides home in the summer. Camp happened once or twice and then when I spent part of the summer at my grandparents I woke up in the night about three times I was there.
Sleeping is easy for me. i just have to choose the time to do it:)
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Sleeping is a funny thing. These last couple of nights I have just blinked and it's time to get up. It really doesn't feel good when you wake up tired. Other times I feel like years have passed. Serious one night I think I lived a whole life-time in a dream and then woke up and I was back in my old life. Weird things.
Thats what i mean. Weird...totally..
Ah blessed sleep. When I don't have to work the next day I love to stay up late... then inronicallly I get up early so to make the most of the day....
when I have to work the next day it is almost imperative that I get to bed at a decent hour so I can be a reasonable human being on the telephone and not get FIRED!
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