fuck this job.com

That cookie after lunch is what did it. The short lived sugar rush and inevitable let down, gently nudged me into a peaceful slumber here in my cubicle. I was even having dreams! I don't know what I was dreaming about, but I do remember it being highly entertaining.

Then I woke up. And the nightmare began. Isin't it ironic that instead of experiencing nightmares when you sleep and awaking to escape them, we sleep to escape the nightmare of every day life. It's all backwards.

I got a good 7.5-8 hrs of sleep last night too. So its not like I was out partying. I slept early and well. And I'm STILL falling asleep.

Is it my bodies natural reaction to an unhealthy situation? Is my body rebelling? Telling me to shut down, and just not be here anymore?

Good thing nobody saw me. I would have lost my ass.

But, Oh, how I wish I could fall back asleep in this perfectly ergonomical chair and cozy cubicle. Oh, how I wish!

Sweet Dreams..