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at 7 am.
So, awake all night again.
This time because I can´t sleep in the apartment without Oku and he´s away doing some photoshoot-thing that makes it easier if he stays at his parents place.
But it also makes it impossible for me to sleep.
(Last time we tried spending the night away from eachother I ended up in crutches for three weeks with a knee ( Read more... ) -
Insomnia and moving back home.
Two nights ago I couldn´t sleep, which was nothing new. As always I forced Oskar to keep me company (this simply means that I poke him every second he interrupts my talking with loud snoring ( Read more... ) -
Quite bitter being.
What bugs me when it comes to insomnia is not the constant tiredness, or when my brain malfunctions.
And school is easy to catch up with if I miss a few days.
No, what really annoys the hell out of me is when I think that if I would have known that I wouldn´t get any sleep I could have spent my time doing something more productive than staring up in ( Read more... ) -
FEAR MY SPOOON!
10.34
Oskars mom asked me if I wanted a half a grapefruit, WOOO! ... I thought.
But when I get the damn thing it was already cut out of it´s skin. This made me deeply dissapointed since I had been ready to enter a dangerous fight with my spoon and citrus-acid in my eyes.
This is about as meaningful as hunting down a meatloaf with a bow and arrow at ( Read more... )
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