Gotta love that sleepy rambling!

I spent an hour going through the pile of crap on my floor in front of my computer yesterday so I could get to it and type something up. The mess wasn’t like…massive, but I was just being “ooo let’s sort this” and I found stuff…like Jenn’s story. Heh…bread. And I also found a whole pile of serviettes, coz I keep them for the Hoj. You never know when you need a serviette when you’re out and about…and it’s always when there are none available as well. =)

I’ve been up for almost half and hour today and I haven’t yet woken up. It’s all very fun and I really have no idea what’s going on. I think Ellen messaged me this morning…oh ya, about star mart. I dunno what reply was, I was asleep when I wrote it lol. mmm asleep.

My comp in my room is carp. And thankfully I didn’t have to use it yesterday. I was just about to but then Natey ran away to Russells place. Russell is Natey’s Jenn, those two are always hanging out or talking or SOMETHING. Yeah. And now that Natey is home from being away for a week, that means that he’s on this puter a lot so yesterday when I needed to write up some stuff, and seeing as how I’m incapable of handwriting…yeah, it’s all pie that’s yuck.

I’m hungry…my tongue is going all “ooo you know you want to feed me!! Imagine this taste of …something food…” and it’s just BLARGH.

Heh… I did a nerd test. It says I’m not nerdy. I knew that. I also did a weird test and it said 91% of people are weirder than me. How bad is that, I’m NOT WEIRD when I’m asleep! OOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH NNNOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!

Yeah, it’s amusing…it’s all “ooo I have a hand that points at a number!

Argh…gotta wake up so I can drive to kinglake. Yay kitties. No way they’ll be as kewl as Sneep though. Sneep attacks Jenn a lot and runs outside to stare at Hoj’s numberplate. heheh… kittie. I WANT A KITTY!!!!!!!

Fuck. Parents are bitching about about my uni stuff…just talking to each other about MY uni stuff. FUCK it’s annoying. I want to just run in there and punch dad in his squishy jelly head. But unfortunately his head is made of bone and punching it would hurt me more than him. This is why I fucking hate uni, parents put so much pressure on me to be perfect…and then I’ll put MORE pressure on myself and then I’ll end up stressing and going to uni and then bursting into tears just standing in front of the classroom coz I have no one around me to STOP me doing so. And there will be a Petie having classed as well so I won’t be able to just go get in the car and run away when I start all that, I will have to stay there and just cry IN PUBLIC and I don’t do that, I haven’t done that since I was 10, I can’t do that. I can’t even make myself TALK to anyone when I cry now, my mouth just goes “nuh uh you ain’t doing that, you will sound all shaky and they will know you’re crying…just turn and look the other way… DO IT!” oooh now the topic has changed to Matty needing a car when he gets a job and we are at uni. :O They are going to buy him a car?! No more listening.

Nuts to this…I’m going. *fists at annoying parents* …oh well… at least they aren’t talking TO me.

Mm…I’m awake now…