Monday July 22
what a horrible day i'm having.  i woke up with a cold sweat, dragged myself out of bed sleepy eyed and head to work.  on the drive here, i was very drowsy and dangerously bopped my head to wake myself up.  i dont' know why i'm so tired.  i got to my office, put my head down and fell asleep for 3 hours.  *god-damm*  luckily all of my co-workers were at the furniture show and only uncle wong, the warehouse man was in.  there were no phone calls, so i thought i would have slept soundly, but i think something is wrong with me.

you know that feeling when you just can't move when you're asleep?  well last night, i was getting a little freaked out when at my brother's house, a light in his living room turned off and then came back on suddenly.  now if you know me, i get scared really easily and automatically think ghosts.  well i couldn't shake the feeling all night, and even tho my brother said it was the wiring, i still had these chills of a frightening nature.  anyways, that may be why i woke up with a cold sweat, prolly freaked myself out with nightmares.  so as i put my head down on my desk this morning, during the time of half consciousness, i tried so hard to open my eyes and lift my head, but i felt like someone kept my head down, i could not lift it up.  then i head these voices, i forced my eyes open, still couldn't move my head, looked around the office, but no one was there.  i heard men and women's voices whispering things to me, around me, but couldn't see anyone.  i tried to lift my arms, but couldn't, they felt like they were strapped down in my lap.  i felt so helpless, and so tired, i surrendered to the slumber and went back to sleep.  i tried so hard to wake up during those 3 hours, but could not do it.  suddenly my cell phone rang around 11am, and i was forced to wake. 

i felt horrible all day, headachy, dizzy, i put my head down again many times and napped, but no more voices, thank goodness.  i made a can of soup for lunch and had some fruit, but still felt weak and tired.  parkin called and told me to leave work early, since i wasn't doing much anyhow.  at 4:15 after one more head rest, i left work and went to parkin's house.  i changed and fell into his bed from 5 to 7:15 pm.  geez.  i knew that i could sleep longer but i was waiting for a call, so i finally got up and showered.  i am still exhausted and when parkin came home, he said i looked like i had just thrown up 5 times.  then park came into the room and asked me what was wrong.  i must look horrible... *(look in the mirror)*  yeah, i do. 

what's wrong with me?
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