SLEEP
.If only I could find a good day to sleep in a couple extra hours
The wheels of the world keep spinning. Sometimes you're caught in the middle, sometimes you're flung to the edge. In the midst of the chaos there is order; when all is lost, too much is found. Method will be found in madness; confusion found in pattern. To comprehend would be incomprehensible; misunderstanding, understandable.
2 comments:
it seems no matter how early i go to bed or how late i get up i am ALWAYS tired. ugh. i hate it.
same here.
polyphasic??
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