Working Nine To Five In Reversed Order

I cannot have a normal job "when I grow up." Working 9-5 like Dolly Parton said...Yeah, no, not gonna work for me. I'm not a morning person, I am a strong believer of that mornings were made to be slept through. Sure, they can be beautiful, but I can't force myself to enjoy this beauty even if I wanted to. I'm a nights person too much for that.

Having watched series such as Millennium on TV, and tested how I feel throughout the day when getting up at various times, I've reached the conclusion that I need a job with a lot more independency or flexible time - I'd love to be a writer, or a photographer, or both!

I feel like I can get more work done in the night, when the world is sleeping. Why? Because all the ideas are mine to take, because everybody else is asleep, of course! It is now 01.57 in the morning, and I'm not tired at all. Could be the sugar I've been eating non stop for the past week, or the cup of coffee on the table right next to me, or the christmas tree scented candle over there by the window, but mostly I believe it's just me.

I'm supposed to be writing a paper for school now. It's a research kind of paper, where we have to go in depth of something-or-other......So far, I have the front page, the table of contents, two quotations, and half an introduction. It has to be 6-10 pages, so not at all that bad, but I'm afraid I don't know the books well enough.....Anyways, enough about that, I didn't get on here to write about what I'm supposed to write about but am not at the moment. Woah, did anyone follow that? I almost confused myself for a moment!

Back to what I was talking about....Wow, I'm almost as easily distracted as Bella as a new born vampire, over here! Ok, so it's 2am, I'm wide awake, and I should be doing school work but I'm not. I know for a fact that it'll be hard to consentrate in the morning, because the world will be awake and there will be too much noise around  here, what with my mom getting everything ready for my grandparents to visit and all, my brother playing games on his computer, kids playing outside in what's left of the snow, people walking, dogs barking, neighbors sawing and hammering and singing and whistling and who knows what else! But, I have a goal: within the next 70 hours, i have to write 3 pages per 24 hours, so 3 pages a day for 3 days, and see how that goes. Hopefully: well.

Goodness, how much easier life would be if I didn't have to get up and be places at certain times, and I could just sleep when I'm tired, eat what I want, and work when I'm inspired! Juuust like Mikael Blomkvist in Millennium, or Lisbeth Salander, for that matter.

Well...I guess I should hit the hay and catch a few hours of sleep before dawn..I have a theory, that if I sleep just the right amount of sleep tonight, and get up early enough, I might be able to get some work done before the noise sets in for good!

"Reality is a lovely place but I wouldn't want to live there."~ Adam, Owl City

Oh, one more thing before I go...Just some stuff I scribbled down while at work today...(:

First time that I saw your face
Fist time that you spoke my name
First time that I touched your hand
And I can't get you out of my mind

Sat next to each other and talked all night
You walked me home to make sure I'm alright
Past two weeks I've dreamt of that night
And I can't get you out of my mind

Could it be that I'll be right for once?
Could it be, I might be happy this time?
Could it be that I'll never get you out of my mind?

Few days have come and gone since then
No text from you
But I can't get you out of my mind

I wonder if you think of me
Am I in your mind as well?
Because I can't get you out of mine...

There might be some truth lying in the bottom of this, but please, don't make a big deal of it, anybody. It's not like I'm one of those over-dramatic teenagers anymore - might've been, at some point in time, a very long time ago, but not even sure about that ;p This is just some more of that poetry that just popped into my mind in a random moment when I had too much to think about - or maybe too little, who knows! ;D

.....And I'm not denying that I might've been just a liiiiittle bit inspired by Taylor Swift also this time ;p And Secondhand Serenade..And To Be Juliet's Secret..

Peace out and good night!

♥ The Norwegian Teenager

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