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Anthony vs. Massive Tired Attack...
May. 15th, 2006 01:01 pmI'm way stupid tired. Thank God for Mountain Dew, Coca-cola and chocolate. Breakfasts of champions.
Funny, though, it would seem that *everyone* here in the office is tired as hell. Even those who didn't spend a couple o'days on set, or running around (literally) central LA looking for locations. I mean, b'jeebus, my feet hurt, I've got blisters and have a hole in my "quiet" shoes. But I don't know why everyone is pooped out.
Maybe it's the weather.
Day Job is interfering with the rest of my life. With that sleep thing. I either need to hit the lottery, or offer myself up for experimental drugs/surgery which would remove the need for sleep.
Funny, though, it would seem that *everyone* here in the office is tired as hell. Even those who didn't spend a couple o'days on set, or running around (literally) central LA looking for locations. I mean, b'jeebus, my feet hurt, I've got blisters and have a hole in my "quiet" shoes. But I don't know why everyone is pooped out.
Maybe it's the weather.
Day Job is interfering with the rest of my life. With that sleep thing. I either need to hit the lottery, or offer myself up for experimental drugs/surgery which would remove the need for sleep.
