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Bedtime is there for a reason. |
| Monday, February 25, 2008 |
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| This is a lesson that I begrudgingly learned when I was a kid, and I learned again begrudgingly today. I stayed up too late last night attending an Oscars party where I didn't even win any money, and now I'm a very grumpy, very tired, very spoiled person. My eyes are a little burn-y and I can't keep from yawning. I hate it when I stay up past my bedtime yet, just like in the days old, I continue to do it. Why oh why can't I grow up? |
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