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Can't sleep. I just witnessed my kitty viciously attacking a cockroach on the stairs. And I went into the bathroom and someone had put all our phonebooks on the sink. But thats not why I can't sleep. I don't think. I really wish I was fucking tired, I have to be up at 6 to get to Uni. I'm one of those suckers who needs their 8 hours or they don't function very well mentally the next day.
Yeah. I just ate nearly a whole box of Roses chocolates, feel a bit vomity. Maybe thats why I'm so awake. Perhaps. Perhaps not. I'm just looking at my MASSIVE collection of only 2 photos on this site and thinking how goddamn boring and ugly they were. I wish I was really technology-savvy so I could figure out how to take half decent pictures with my cheapass camera and put them on here. That's how retarded I am, I haven't figured out how to do that yet. But I put that down to just pure laziness.
FUUCK. I am so bored. This is the exact time of night that, if I'm still awake, there is absolutely nothing on tv, and if I put a movie on i'll only watch half and I hate doing that. As mundane a task as it is, I don't like to start anything if I know I'm not gonna finish it. What a fucking tard.

This is quite possibly the most useless blog I will ever write.... Until I post again!!! Hawhaw... shit... life = get one.