I woke up at 2am last night wondering why I was beside Jeremy. Then I remembered that I put him to sleep and was too lazy to go to my room. The first thing I do when I open my eyes is to check my phone, you see. No, not to see if anyone texted. To check the time.

I tried going back to sleep but it was too hard 'cause I started having my morning allergies. I sneezed continuously. When I was fed up with my watery eyes, I pushed Jeremy off the bed and squeezed my eyes shut. Then my stomach started churning. Needless to say, I was hungry.

Okay, I ignored the stomach and closed my eyes. It was such a chore, going back to sleep. I played with the blinds until around four o' clock. I managed to fall asleep, somehow.

Yeah, I push people off the bed. If the bed is small. When Brenda slept over and we fell asleep while watching a football match, I tried kicking her off the couch but she was twice my size then. Just kidding, Brenda :) I admit, I'm not a good kicker. I am a good pusher though.

I went back to playing The Sims this morning. I don't know what got into me. Maybe it was the lack of sleep. I'm going to try forcing down more textbooks down my throat. Thank you for reading this load of nonsense :)

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