I get eight hours of sleep almost every night.
That's good.
No, that's bad because I'm still tired every morning.
That's bed.
No, that's good because I get ready in the morning faster when I'm tired.
That's good.
No, that's bad because I get stressed out when I move faster.
That's bad.
No, that's good because the stress helps me wake up so I can do the stuff I would have done if I had gone to bed later.
That's good.
No, that's bad because when the stress runs out, I'm really tired. I'm so tired that I talk to myself and try and reason whether or not I have a reasonable schedule or whether or not my life is good or bad.
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awwww...you really should get that looked at. Not the whole stress thing, the talking to yourself thing, it's starting to worry me.
No, it's not, you're a liar.
what? You can't disagree! you are me!
yes, I can.
No, you can't.
okay...so two appointments to the nuthouse coming riiiight up.
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