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Wednesday, June 6, 2007
I am not a person. I hate mornings. Even though I just woke up somewhere in the darkest hour of the morning, not a ray of light, not one chicken shattering the early morning silence, I'd like to point out that there's nothing good about the morning after hair, breath, soreness and everything else really. It's hard to go back to sleep after waking up so early. There's no point in watching TV, since the only things I can watch at this dead hour are old cartoons, old movies, everything old, and in the fashion channel, some naked photoshoot of a Puerto Rican girl. I can't use the PC and watch YouTube or Veoh, i'll wake up everyone else in the house.I could cook food, but I'm too groggy to do that. I can't do exercises - scratch that, I DON'T do exercises, not this early at least.
But this, just soaking up in the early morning dew, is better than dreaming.
smiled at the sun again @ 7:55 AM,
