Tuesday, April 22, 2003

6H45am
At the computer:
*DINGDONG*
*DINGDONG*
*DINGDONG*
*DINGDONG*
*FRRRIIIINNNNNGGGGGG*
*FRRRIIIINNNNNGGGGGG*
*FRRRIIIINNNNNGGGGGG*
*FRRRIIIINNNNNGGGGGG*
*FRRRIIIINNNNNGGGGGG*
*FRRRIIIINNNNNGGGGGG*
*FRRRIIIINNNNNGGGGGG*
*DINGDONG*
*DINGDONG*
*DINGDONG*
*FRRRIIIINNNNNGGGGGG*
*DINGDONG*
*FRRRIIIINNNNNGGGGGG*
*FRRRIIIINNNNNGGGGGG*
*FRRRIIIINNNNNGGGGGG*


In the bedroom
*Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.....Huh? .....ZZzzz... what?*
*Wake up - walk to the computer - Hit shoulder on the door frame on the way to the computer - Ow! Tabarnac!! - Try to open eyes - Try to untangle hair so I don't look like a total nightmare from hell - Managed to get eyes half opened - Hair is half ok - sit down on the chair - Try to keep eyes opened enough to type*
*FRRRIIIINNNNNGGGGGG*
*FRRRIIIINNNNNGGGGGG*
*FRRRIIIINNNNNGGGGGG*
*DINGDONG*


Me: Allo
TM: WAKE UP
TM: GET UP
Me: I'm up
TM: *DINGDONG*
(....... blablabla for 5 min)
TM: Ok... Gotta Go...
Me: ok...

After such a soft wake up, I can tell I'm gonna have a nice day........
......................... NOT!!!!!!!!!

The truth is I love it when he wakes me up... and I miss him when he doesn't...
Which of Yesterday's disorder talks about masochism?

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