Apparently, I didn't get enough sleep last night. Less than 4 hours of craptacular sleep, and I tend to get a little ill. As I was contemplating about my nausea, I missed my bus stop and stumbled home. I don't even hear the music in my head anymore.
What do I do to keep myself occupied for 8 hours freezing in a refrigerated environment looking at slabs of meat? I sing all the songs stuck in my head. For example, today's selection consisted of:
- some 50 Cent song I heard on the radio during my taxi ride to work
- Evanescence - My Immortal
- A Mozart symphony
- Phantom of the Opera - Music of the Night
- and I relived a snippet of some sitcom I saw on TV that has your stereotypical fat and obscene husband, beautiful blond wife, and 2.5 children
Doesn't that make you want to work in a Slaughter House as well? I'm going to crawl into my bed now. Have a nice day.
- Current Mood:
sick
- Current Music:Sweet, sweet silence