3.01.2004

I need sleep. I slept for two hours, and I still can't stay awake like this. I'm dying. To find out, Kendall and Greg stayed home today and I'm so angry at myself that I didn't know. I could have called one of them and we could have talked and been miserable together.

~Puts head on desk~ This sucks. I woke up, you fuckers! No matter how comfortable I can get, I can't stay comfortable. I can't sit still, so I obviously get progressively more tired. It's so wierd.

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