And today it happened. I was planning to go with 2 hours of sleep, but i shouldn't have tried to sleep for those 2 hours. I woke up at 11:00 am, while i should have been at work at 8:30 am.
Literally me this morning. And pretty much every morning. I always regret staying up so late. And I tell myself every morning that today I will go to bed early. It’s no use… I belong to the night. Where my night people at?!!
The Chinese claim they invited Revenge bedtime procrastination in 2014. Based on my entire life, I have determined that is a lie. But a 72 hour work week sounds pretty brutal.
Because they made us believe they come to there by the same position as us.
My stepmother sabotaged a lot of financial support for me from my father, because she read those "rags to riches" stories. She even liked to complain about a coworker of her "spoiling his son" by giving him financial support.
Then there's the self-employed equivalent of that: savage some sense of freedom by sleeping up to 11:00, lunch, then spend up to 02:00 of the next day working nonstop because you got work piling up.