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Nov. 11th, 2007 08:19 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
So Thursday, I fell. I have a huge, deep, black bruise on my shin. It has made sleeping somewhat difficult, Thursday and Friday nights.
So, last night, I fell asleep at seven o'clock. And woke up at three. And fell asleep around six. And was woken up by my father at eight.
And now I have to go watch small children recite two-line parts in their little collective sermon--no, really, I have to, my mother is the song leader and has been working her ass off teaching them ASL and making silly signs to help them remember the words.
My head feels stuffed with tissue paper.
Made out of cement.
Shut up. My metaphors don't have to make sense at this point.
What should I wear today?
...groan.
So, last night, I fell asleep at seven o'clock. And woke up at three. And fell asleep around six. And was woken up by my father at eight.
And now I have to go watch small children recite two-line parts in their little collective sermon--no, really, I have to, my mother is the song leader and has been working her ass off teaching them ASL and making silly signs to help them remember the words.
My head feels stuffed with tissue paper.
Made out of cement.
Shut up. My metaphors don't have to make sense at this point.
What should I wear today?
...groan.
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Date: 2007-11-13 03:57 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-11-13 07:33 am (UTC)