Friday, July 10, 2009
Yesterday I got home from work and ate my horribly uncool dinner then sat down to do some reading. Well, I woke myself up with my snoring I guess because I look up and my dad is laughing at me. So I apparently walked upstairs to my room, took out my contacts...and went to bed. I woke up at 11:30 went downstairs and drank some water then went to bed, again.
My sister tells me that I talked in my sleep telling people to keep quite when they were walking past my door.... oh lord. I am already mortified that I snore, let alone sleep talk, LET ALONE sleep yell!......I guess I DID need that 12 hours of sleep. Today I feel chipper with a side of "i feel fat".