At five I wanted to sleep, at six I NEEDED to sleep. At seven I wanted to die. At eight I thought I might actually be dead. At nine I felt like someone had smashed a turkey drumstick in back of my head, but at TEN! At ten something happened. All of a sudden I had enough energy to physically sort out the entire management of First bus company, to bike up the Garthdee hill (backwards), to bake cupcakes non stop for 89 hours. I obviously didn't do any of it, I figured this energy might be better spent on an Ugly Betty marathon session.
It's amazing though! Imagine how productive I would be if I felt like this all the time!
I would get trough all of the Ugly Betty seasons in no time at all!!!
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