call my name
Jul 3rd, 2008 by charlotte
Viva la Vida / Coldplay
i’m really bad about going to bed on time. i need at least 7 hours of sleep to function like a normal human being during the day but lately i’ve been stretching that to the limit. last night i went to bed bordering on midnight. and it is all my friend natalie’s fault too.
natalie is adorable and reminds me of beth, if beth were slightly older, answered her phone, and didn’t get into world war III fights with her boyfriend. natalie is also a night owl. i am, by nature, a night owl but because i need a job to have pretty things and awesome hair i cannot be a night owl. i have to be in bed by 10PM reading a book because being an adult sucks.
anyway. every time i hang out with natalie i stay out WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY later than i intend to and can’t bring myself to leave. ever. a part of me thinks that i can be a hip twenty something that stays up all the time and the other part of me, the one that somehow drags herself out of bed with less than six hours of sleep, knows better. unfortunately the part that knows better exists in the early daytime and not the late evening when being enchanted by natalie and our gossip.
so now i have a problem. i either need to learn how to excuse myself from natalie presence at a reasonable hour or get a job that allows me to stay up later… i don’t like either of these options. so i’m going to go pout about it some. and then maybe stay up late talking to natalie.
whatever, i do what i want.