C'est tragique!
Apr. 7th, 2006 11:56 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
listersgirlThis day can be summed up by the fact that my socks will not stay up.
Sigh.
Last night after a sad dinner (sad because I discovered that the tofu had gone bad, so I had a tofu-less stirfry, which was not satisfying), I had what was intended to be some ice cream, and what ended up being the whole container. And then I couldn't sleep, of course. ARGH. Why do I do this to myself? I need a sign in front of me at all times that says, "Rachel, if you eat that ice cream you'll be so hopped up on sugar that you won't get any sleep, and then you'll be completely cranky when your alarm goes off at 6, and you'll snap at defenseless people all day".
I'd get it tattooed on my forehead, but then I wouldn't be able to see it.
So yes, I am sleep deprived, my socks won't stay up, and I have to buy lunch, because I slept in too late to make it. My life is so HARD.
Sigh.
Last night after a sad dinner (sad because I discovered that the tofu had gone bad, so I had a tofu-less stirfry, which was not satisfying), I had what was intended to be some ice cream, and what ended up being the whole container. And then I couldn't sleep, of course. ARGH. Why do I do this to myself? I need a sign in front of me at all times that says, "Rachel, if you eat that ice cream you'll be so hopped up on sugar that you won't get any sleep, and then you'll be completely cranky when your alarm goes off at 6, and you'll snap at defenseless people all day".
I'd get it tattooed on my forehead, but then I wouldn't be able to see it.
So yes, I am sleep deprived, my socks won't stay up, and I have to buy lunch, because I slept in too late to make it. My life is so HARD.