Videvik(kogu raamat Inglise keeles)
kind that knocked me out for a good eight hours. I normally wouldn't condone that type of
behavior in
myself, but tomorrow would be complicated enough without me being loopy from sleep
deprivation on
top of everything else. While I waited for the drugs to kick in, I dried my clean hair till it was
impeccably
straight, and fussed over what I would wear tomorrow. With everything ready for the morning, I
finally
lay in my bed. I felt hyper; I couldn't stop twitching. I got up and rifled through my shoebox of
CDs until I
found a collection of Chopin's nocturnes. I put that on very quietly and then lay down again,
concentrating on relaxing individual parts of my body. Somewhere in the middle of that exercise,
the cold
pills took effect, and I gladly sank into unconsciousness.
I woke early, having slept soundly and dreamlessly thanks to my gratuitous drug use. Though I
was well
rested, I slipped right back into the same hectic frenzy from the night before. I dressed in a rush,
annaabi.ee 
