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Who enjoys getting less than three hours worth of sleep? Certainly not me. I went to bed at 11:30 p.m.--not a horrible hour to go to bed when you need to get up at 6 a.m., not really.
Unless, of course, you forget your evil and horrendous allergies. See, I was sitting there, high as a kite off one dose and I conviently forgot that yes, the effect does eventually wear off. Especially when your beloved cats, the instigators of said allergies, decide they want to sleep on your chest. Because obviously, they do not like the sound of your breathing.
And to make matters worse, I believe my allergies have degenerated into a chest cold, so I'm hacking up a lung violently at the same time my nose is bleeding from sneezing too much. I'm miserable.
Did I mention I got less than three hours of sleep?
And if my pain were not enough, I also had the misfortune to make my aquaintance with a stale cup of hot chocolate. I didn't even know powder mixes could get stale, but obviously I was wrong. So now I'm eyeing the cup of coffee in my hand warily. But thus far it's okay.
But on the brighter side, when I get off work I get to sit on my lazy arse and watch musicals with my mother all afternoon. <33333
If I can stay conscious that long. -.-
Next: My new OTP.
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blood_traitor and lemondrop_fiend from iamnotdead_yet.
I don't like just any Dumbledore/Snape, mind you. Just this Dumbledore/Snape. See, I was going along, minding my own business and keeping my brain happy with thoughts of angsty Remus/Severus (<333333) when Albus Dumbledore comments and is like, 'Severus, if you can't let sleeping dogs lie, at least allow them to grumble quietly.'
And suddenly I'm like OMG liek I wanthimsobad!! Who cares if Dumbledore is like, 90 years older? (well, I normally do, but yeah. <3333)
So. Two words.
Wizarding Viagra. <3333333333333333333333333
Um, I could swear had something else to say, but I can't remember what it is now.... *sighs* I'll remember eventually. I need to get ready for work. *SIGHS*
Unless, of course, you forget your evil and horrendous allergies. See, I was sitting there, high as a kite off one dose and I conviently forgot that yes, the effect does eventually wear off. Especially when your beloved cats, the instigators of said allergies, decide they want to sleep on your chest. Because obviously, they do not like the sound of your breathing.
And to make matters worse, I believe my allergies have degenerated into a chest cold, so I'm hacking up a lung violently at the same time my nose is bleeding from sneezing too much. I'm miserable.
Did I mention I got less than three hours of sleep?
And if my pain were not enough, I also had the misfortune to make my aquaintance with a stale cup of hot chocolate. I didn't even know powder mixes could get stale, but obviously I was wrong. So now I'm eyeing the cup of coffee in my hand warily. But thus far it's okay.
But on the brighter side, when I get off work I get to sit on my lazy arse and watch musicals with my mother all afternoon. <33333
If I can stay conscious that long. -.-
Next: My new OTP.
blood_traitor and lemondrop_fiend from iamnotdead_yet.I don't like just any Dumbledore/Snape, mind you. Just this Dumbledore/Snape. See, I was going along, minding my own business and keeping my brain happy with thoughts of angsty Remus/Severus (<333333) when Albus Dumbledore comments and is like, 'Severus, if you can't let sleeping dogs lie, at least allow them to grumble quietly.'
And suddenly I'm like OMG liek I wanthimsobad!! Who cares if Dumbledore is like, 90 years older? (well, I normally do, but yeah. <3333)
So. Two words.
Wizarding Viagra. <3333333333333333333333333
Um, I could swear had something else to say, but I can't remember what it is now.... *sighs* I'll remember eventually. I need to get ready for work. *SIGHS*