"I wanna tell you something, at a certain point in your life, probably when too much of it has gone by. You will open your eyes, and see yourself for who you are. Especially for everything that made you so different from all the awful normals. And you will say to yourself but I am this person, and in that statement, there will be a kind of love. " - Phoebe In Wonderland

March 30, 2007

post london syndrome

Nothing beats having insufficiant sleep. I thought i would never get jet lag but i was wrong... i'm having delayed reactions. my eyes are puffy and panda even accused me of making fun of his dark eyes. Lethagy has taken over me in the day and energy (not the pop band) ruled me in the nite... my bio clock is all up side down. Plus i just got a new assignment by Re. Ex. n I'm all wasted once i reach home in the afternoon. Can't even bring myself to do anything. Oh I need sleep..... ..... zzz ..zz .z. .z. .zzzz. .z.z...z.z.z.z....... nite...

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