Wednesday, September 18, 2013

It Isn's Narcolepsy




School has always made my mind tired. I enjoy taking naps any chance I get. Usually after classes I’ll return home and change the TV to the golf channel and doze off. Sometimes if I’m early to a lecture I’ll find a nice table and lay my head in my arms. It’s almost getting to where I’ll fall asleep on a bench in between my classes. I don’t drink coffee, every time I try it I can’t get through half of the cup. I also don’t drink energy drinks. 

I had the same situation in high school. Every chance I had I would put my head down and take a power nap. If the teachers was lenient I would take total advantage and pass out, but after they slap my desk or shout at me I’d be up for the rest of class. I found out which teachers would let me sleep through class pretty quickly, waking up to the bell was always fun. Now I’ve managed to start focusing in class and find the necessary times to crash. 

So if you see me with a red mark on my forehead, tired eyes- you’ll know what I’ve been doing. Or if you hear distant snoring, you’re catching me in the act.

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