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Sunday, October 16, 2005
i have an auto mode as usual jet decided to stay up late to do work. yes he is a nerd. oops. there goes his little secret. and as usual, i decided sleep was more important than work so i said goodnight. "wake me up when you come to sleep k? "i do try!" "well try harder." *doubtful* "are you sure? you'll be pissed off." "just wake me up." "mmkayyy.... remember YOU asked me to wake you up okay?" the next morning, i wake up. "did you wake me up last night?" *stare* "YES!!" "what happened?" "i was making some noise and you woke up. hello are you awake? yeah i'm awake. what time is it? it's 3am. here's your bolster. *lisha grins and reaches out for bolster like a 5 yr old* are you going to remember this in the morning? mmhmm!!" obviously i'm a natural liar coz i didn't remember shit this morning. i'm amazed i can carry out a conversation and make the right expressions when i'm obviously still in lala land. i've slept through an ambulance picking my friend up before too. she had a bad case of viral infection and was doing some pyrotechnic vomitting so my friends called an ambulance. i was sleeping throughout all of this. the paramedics came into the house and got my friend. on the way out they looked at me passed out and asked my friends: "is she okay?" "oh yeah she's fine." megan then tried to wake me up. "lisha! we're taking steph to the hospital! are you coming?" apparently i opened my eyes and looked at her. i closed my eyes and turned to my side and continued sleeping. megan must've thought i was the biggest uncaring bitch in eternity. and i wasn't even drunk!! god knows i'm dead if my house ever caught on fire. *touch wood* Alysia S. procrastinated again @ 6:06 pm
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This is a confession, isnt it? They are reading it right?
err confession? no... just storytelling.
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