Is it bad to feel perfectly fine about not having a proper job or occupation in general, just so you can get up late in the morning and read books in your bed? It just feels so good, like something I would like to do every day for the rest of my life! I love waking up with something to read.
So yeah, I really like having a lot of time in the morning. Waking up and getting ready is really tedious for me. And I like it, as long as I actually do have the time for it.
Usually, I spend three or four hours on getting up. Most of it is consumed by lazieness (which basically means a lot of reading, followed by a lot of being really slow, which leads to the shower in which I spend a lot of time, while not really figuring out a good breakfast so I just end up making lunch right away, but since I'm not very cheffy it takes some time, so by the time I'm done eating it's usually afternoon already).
Be glad I'm not reading this aloud for you, because
Never mind, got interrupted by a trespassing parent and I'm not in the mood for anything anymore. Hate.
Wednesday, February 8, 2012
Thursday, February 2, 2012
Wow, really?!
I don't believe that anyone's reading this blogg, but I might as well write something, if only for my own comfort.
It's been a couple of different and for some aspects even healthy weeks, since I even thought of updating my blogg.
I got a job at a big restaurant, where I got to take care of the dishes. A scullion, I believe it's called. And it was the hardest work I've done for like ever. It was so stressful and noicy and there were all these scents from old food and detergents. In adition to all this, everything was blazing hot!
Anyways, that's what I've been doing for a little more than a week, but then of course, I got sick. Again. Sure, I guess the stress didn't really help, and I suppose I inhaled quite a lot of stuff that didn't belong to me, so perhaps it's no wonder.
What this mean are two things. One, I don't get to earn any more money for a while. And two, I sleep on good times again. But of course, I did that when I worked too. Had to get up at five in the morning, so I guess it was even better then. Oh well.
Now, I bid you a very good night ^^
Whoever that reads this <_<
It's been a couple of different and for some aspects even healthy weeks, since I even thought of updating my blogg.
I got a job at a big restaurant, where I got to take care of the dishes. A scullion, I believe it's called. And it was the hardest work I've done for like ever. It was so stressful and noicy and there were all these scents from old food and detergents. In adition to all this, everything was blazing hot!
Anyways, that's what I've been doing for a little more than a week, but then of course, I got sick. Again. Sure, I guess the stress didn't really help, and I suppose I inhaled quite a lot of stuff that didn't belong to me, so perhaps it's no wonder.
What this mean are two things. One, I don't get to earn any more money for a while. And two, I sleep on good times again. But of course, I did that when I worked too. Had to get up at five in the morning, so I guess it was even better then. Oh well.
Now, I bid you a very good night ^^
Whoever that reads this <_<