I write about my life. Saucily.

Saturday, October 01, 2005

When I feel down, I want you above me.

That song has been stuck in my head all day. All day!

Well, I guess for two days because it's TOMORROW now and I still haven't got to sleep. And I won't for awhile, probably, as my stomach is still riotous and threatening the guillotine if I try to go to sleep.

This could possibly have very serious repercussions for me. I cannot go 24 hours or more without sleep. Or with an hour and a half's worth of sleep. Yet I'm not tired. I'm probably dead or something, I just can't tell yet so I'm still drinking my water and playing on the internets.

My afterlife is kind of lame.

...Still, it's not a fiery pit, so who's complaining?


Maybe I ought to eat something. Like some crackers and some Sprite or something. That helped the last time my stomach felt all wibbly. Though that might just be adding fuel to the fire in this case; you never know.

Anyway, I don't have any Sprite.

Though I guess I could use one of those dollars to buy me some.

I might do if this persists.

...Longer than it already has.

Which is pretty long.



La.