I hate sleeping at night, it's the only time sometimes I feel like I have to myself. I can always feel myself fight it, trying to squeeze in this or that. But once I actually do go to bed and fall asleep, something happens.
Sleeping becomes as awesome as it gets. I love sleeping, especially in the morning. Waking up becomes the enemy. The problem is, that's the time I am suppose to be awake.
Paradox... :(
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