It's easier to leave, than to be left behind.

Mood meh
Wearing pjs. Do I ever, like, not wear them?
Eating/Drinking a chocolate crepe. Oh, I am just asking to be sick...
Hearing REM - Leaving New York
Dreamt about I can't remember now. But it was quite disturbing all the same.
Present MSN name Like I always say, there's no 'I' in team. There's a 'me,' though, if you jumble it up... (King Baby - Wrong on so many levels!)
Talking to No one.
Last text from Flo
Word of the Day wordiness (curtasy of diddymac on the steverock.com boards.)

I'm home. At this hour. On this day. In my pjs. ... What fun.

I'm home ill, but I have to do a load of work anyway or I'm gonna get bummed at school. I am actually dreading school. This is the second first day of term that I've done so, and basically just not gone to school due to illness. I am getting so stressed out that I don't even sleep. Meh, the name of this blog, Daysleeper is true enough; I just can't seem to get the energy to do anything atm. And I'm going a bit overboard with italics also. I will stop it now.

Anyway. I watched Scrubs (that one was needed) this morning and got a little peeved that it kept crashing Winamp (stop it already!)
It wasn't the best episode, but none can beat the season finale of Season One. I won't even write then name 'cos then I'll need to put more italics in.

Lisa just came in through the back door. I was a little surprised because I thought it was just a rather large (evil) cat coming through the cat flap. May as well have been, because Lisa has the social skills of a feral cat.

Anyway, I'd better get on with my homework. I might be back. (Hehe, just imagine how the Terminator triology might have turned out if Arnie had said that. Hehehe.)