Its such an odd experience to keep yourself on the 3rd Floor of a building for 24 hours straight. Its not really my choice, but then again four years ago you could say it was.
This is something you never intend on experiencing. Its one of those under the rug type of tasks that no one tells you about because its not part of the glitz or glam of the job. Hollywood wouldn't script a scene for this nor would an outsider spend more than twenty minutes without wanting to catch a breath of fresh air...
I completely enjoy every minute of this though. A great friend of mine just came down the hall and exposed me to my first taste of anime...FL CL...my mind is twirling, hell its even throbbing from all the random thoughts. I scored a free ticket for him for next weekends anime bonanza here in Nashville. He's about as stuck to this place as the next guy. He needs that fresh air. -Hell, a guy who just took three ambien just opened his door...not sure how he's still moving his feet off the ground since its been 4 hours since he swallowed the savory sleepy pills.
This life consists of so many five minute conversations that end up taking twenty minutes. I fall in and out of listening to them but never feel lost at all. I live in a head nod/smile/NO WAY! world.
And tonight I found out I might have a mall nugget of a chance to get out on time.
My blurry eyes are now clouting my head. I'm smiling into my state of delirium.
This is something you never intend on experiencing. Its one of those under the rug type of tasks that no one tells you about because its not part of the glitz or glam of the job. Hollywood wouldn't script a scene for this nor would an outsider spend more than twenty minutes without wanting to catch a breath of fresh air...
I completely enjoy every minute of this though. A great friend of mine just came down the hall and exposed me to my first taste of anime...FL CL...my mind is twirling, hell its even throbbing from all the random thoughts. I scored a free ticket for him for next weekends anime bonanza here in Nashville. He's about as stuck to this place as the next guy. He needs that fresh air. -Hell, a guy who just took three ambien just opened his door...not sure how he's still moving his feet off the ground since its been 4 hours since he swallowed the savory sleepy pills.
This life consists of so many five minute conversations that end up taking twenty minutes. I fall in and out of listening to them but never feel lost at all. I live in a head nod/smile/NO WAY! world.
And tonight I found out I might have a mall nugget of a chance to get out on time.
My blurry eyes are now clouting my head. I'm smiling into my state of delirium.