Die Nikki, die. I am sick today, very very sick. Everytime I cough, my lung decides to visit my throat. Everytime I cough, my head tries to join in on the fun. Everytime I cough, my stomach wants to be in the orgy as well. I went to bed last night, at 8:30. I woke up at 8. I went back to bed at 9 and woke up at 10:30. Excuse me, the orgy wants to continue. I had weird ass dreams. Mostly of sex. That was even weirder. I'm not a boy, why am I have dreams of sex? I am girly. Girl girl girl. Oh yes. I was going to get a daybed yesterday, instead of the bed I got and I chose not because I saw it and said "It's too girly, no." Maybe this is the reason for my sex-dreams? This is my DP on msn: Yeah. Made it myself. How fun. Anyways. While eating an orange popsicle on my bed, with a bowl (just incase I decided to have an orgy, with cum (ie/ phlem.) or if I puked.) I started reading one of my books. The Era of Sophia or something of that effect. Monika is talking to me on msn, if you know me, you know I don't talk on msn. This is very annoying. Anyways, so it was talking about the first records of philosophy and how people were forming their own ideas. Then they were talking about existance, and how, change is the only thing that never changes. And all that kind of crap. But it was interesting. Anyways. I think I'm done, because the orgy wants to come back. ~Ja (if I die, I love you, everyone. Tell Kyo I'll be with him in the afterlife.) Oh yeah, it feels like freakin three in the afternoon when it's only 11:17.