I've been out for over 26 hours. I'm sleep deprived and mentally hilarious. I slept round Jazz's house last night and it was pretty crazy. Jazz and Lily were there (obviously) because they live there, Caarissa was there and so was Emma. I can't actually remember anything that we did, but I know it was fun. I stole the sofa and everyone else had to sleep on the floor. I was actually pretty uncomfortable still, but I was so tired that I just passed out. I was woken up once at about 9:30am by some sort of phone and then again by the Jazz's stupid dog, Daisy. There was some post and then the dog was like "BARK!" Eventually we got up at about 10:30am, which wasn't too bad. That was acually 6 hours sleep! It still messed up all my sleeping pattern though. That's why I can't function very well right now. What I'd really like is some fucking dinner, but my parents can't be bothered to cook it for me. I am also very disturbed over me and Emma on the laptop last night. What inspired us to even do that?