So, according to my mother, I never saw the movie Forrest Gump because if I did, I would like it a lot more. So much for differing opinions here. Pulp Fiction should have won Best Picture that year instead.
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My sleep study is on June 30. It feels like an eternity away. Most of my problems today would be solved with some decent sleep.
I fear for my future as a gay man in my country.
Waiting for my boss to get off the phone so I can walk to the nearby convenience store to buy a fountain Diet Dr Pepper.
I wish there was an ice machine at the office on a day like today. Heh, it's hot in here.
I probably should turn off my laptop and go to bed. It turns out this five year old laptop is a decent gaming machine.
In exactly two months from now, my two week vacation begins. Chilling with my Michigan friends.
Air conditioning is mankind's ultimate triumph over nature.
I feel like buying some coffee ice cream. And using it to make a coffee milkshake. I used to do that with Kahlua, this time I will not do that.
I wish to shut the door on my past.
90 degrees Fahrenheit outside the office. I'm buying an Icee when I get off work.
Struggling to stay awake at my desk at my job after sleeping most of the last 24 hours. I can't go on like this.
Slept all weekend, slept all afternoon after work, almost fell asleep at work, can’t see a doctor about it for another three weeks.
Great. When I did not give a homeless couple a dollar to feed their drug habits, they shouted at me calling me a retard. They still did not get a dollar out of me after that.
I wish I could walk through the jack in the box drive through this late at night, they don’t allow that, though.
I wish I had some CBD to help me sleep right now. I have to leave for work in nine hours from now.
I miss shellfish - I had to give it up because of gout.
OK, I just heard some smug 12-stepper tell me that my sleep health problems are actually all my own fault.
I slept through most of the last weekend. -
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