Which is exactly what happened to me today. The clock says 9 and I told him 9.30. Went back to sleep and dreamt about everything in between. The funny part of the dream is when my producer told me that my TVC is not approved. Good grief, I am so
Lazy to work, lazy to eat, lazy to talk, lazy, lazy, lazy. Amazing what a break can do to a person's mental health. On one hand I felt like I need another holiday (yes far far away, smoking and having my drinks) and on another I think any more of that I will be a monster because I am a
Loser because I am going nowwhere, loser because I spend spend spend and spend and loser because I am not losing the weight...fats all around, my diet and exercise went to holiday with me. Even my computer act on me...dying and all. So no more fun posts and deep thoughts from me...as if there were any to begin with.
BAH....so that doesn't start with an L....LBAH!
Right, there's this showie which I enjoyed of late. Talk more about that LATERS!