In Albion

I'm feelin so tired, can't understand it; I just got a fortnight's sleep.
I'm feelin so strung, I'm so distracted; ain't touched a thing all week.
I'm feeling drunk, juiced up and sloppy; ain't touched a drink all night.
I'm feelin hungry, can't see the reason; just had a horsemeat pie.
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The Night of January 31 - Feb1

Time: 2 a.m. - 7 a.m.

Dream: Two other people and I kidnap a child/basketball (I’m not sure which one), which we subsequently lose. We naturally decide to re-kidnap him/it. At one point, Kait is driving a car that she named after Justin Timberlake. Me and my cohorts begin running hand-in-hand down the interstate in an attempt to find our crafty Spalding-boy hybrid.

Rate: 6 (unremarkable)

Notable Info: Five hours isn’t a whole lot, but Friday and Saturday nights’ sleep left me well-rested. So, staying a couple extra hours to watch Criminal Minds isn’t so bad.

02/01/2010 10:20
 
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