It is 12.10 in the morning and I cannot sleep. I have just been out clubbing all night, and am just off out to Surfer's again to meet up with my homies and get smashed. Yeah right. The reason I cannot sleep is because I have spent my entire weekend, in fact, my entire teenage life, on the damn computer doing assignment. Exam week - the final one of high school (yay) - starts...today (agh) and I still have 3 assignments to do by Wednesday. I know that I am tired, but overstimulation caused by computer is forcing my brain to work a million miles a minute, thinking it can get all 3 assignments finished before 'wake-up time' at 6.30am, and still be functional enough to sit and pass Legal Studies exam at 8.35am. My body, however, wants SLEEP. Much sleep. NOW. But cannot have it, as mind is going, 'If you just...we could...I can...'. I have tried reading 'Bridget Jones's Diary', as reading usually helps me sleep, but all it has done is made me want to write in my diary. Besides, we have a possum in our roof which is running up and down, so I would be awake anyway...bloody country! My cat, D'Artagnan, is at the foot of my bed, untroubled by the possum (he is a crap cat) and fast asleep. He sleeps all day so what he finds to encourage sleep I'll never know. Sleeping pills, probably. Oh, well, back to 'Bridget Jones'.
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