Archive for augusti 2nd, 2009

Horrible Sundays

Sundays… Especially when you have been off work for two weeks, aren’t they horrible?! I don’t feel like doing much, ’cause I dont want to waste my last day, but doing nothing is a total waste of day too… You know what I mean! Sundays just kill your mood. Totally.

Now I’ve got a couple minutes left before I’m going to bed. Can’t say I’m looking forward to waking up at 6 am, but it’s gonna be a little bit fun to see my buddies at work. I’m going to start telling myself how fun it is at work.

”Working is fun. Working is fun. Working is fun.”

It works for me at least. And another thing that feels good about going to work tomorrow: My protein powder will be delivered to work! WEHO! I tried some new flavours this time, I’m pretty excited. Maybe I should bring some milk and my shaker to work so I could try it right away!

Oh, there’s another positive thing about going to work tomorrow! I cooked chinese food for tomorrow, that I haven’t tried. Hopefully it’s yummy.

See, I’ve got lots of things to look forward to!

I hope your Mondays will be as splendid as mine!

Good night!

The goddess of dreams

Good day everyone!

Today is my last day off work. Tomorrow starts the waking-up-early-getting-home-late-no-free-time hell. Well, let’s not talk about it. It makes me a bit moody.

I love sleeping! Not that I want to wake up 1 pm every day, I just like sleeping. 9 am is the perfect time I think. Sleeping longer is a waste of time.

The thing is… I dream a lot when I sleep. Well, I remember my dreams. Many of them at least. And sometimes I wonder: WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME?

‘Cause my brain makes up the most weird dreams you could imagine. It’s a total mix of things and most of the time my dreams make no sense at all. AT ALL! I wish I had some examples, but at the moment I can’t think of any.

And my dreams are sometimes so strong, that I don’t know if it has happened for real, or if it was a dream. Sometimes I wake up feeling really bad, if I’ve had one of those dreams.

But mostly my dreams are just sick and funny. That’s why I love sleeping.