‘All I wanna do is have some sleep
And I got the feelin I ain’t the only one
All I wanna do is have some sleeeeeepppppp
And I got the feelin I ain’t the only one…..All I wanna dooooooooooo’
All work and no play makes Tina a dull,drab DUH DUH DUH DUH DUH DUH DUH DUH. Endless hours holed in a suffocating cubicle. Peekin all day into the blinding monitor. Dethroned on a back-breaking chair.Air-deconditioned to dry lifeless skin and an even drier life. Sadly, I am a hapless victim of the dreadful workoholism epidemic that’s spreading it’s ugly head all over the corporate society.
All I yearn to do is smell the roses and wake up way past afternoon to the whiff of strong coffee. I yearn to enjoy the onset of winters by cuddling under my thick,warm quilts and dreamin my dreams away. I yearn to rock n roll in my own bed …a toss here ..a toss there….till I plomp onto the floor. I yearn to wake up with messy tangled hair and stinking bad breath after days n nights of sleep.I yearn to wake up for that momentary moment of my ‘pyjama dance’ on my bed only to doze back to sleepland again.I yearn to wake up with glowin skin after my endless days n nights of beauty sleep. I yearn to do everything by just doing nothing. I yearn to sleep.
My weepy sleepy tale of the week. Yenjoy!