It’s 6 minutes to 6 am in Bruville and I don’t know what else to do. I tried sleeping at around 2, but due to reasons I have yet to find out, I couldn’t. Maybe it was the manic paranoia. Crazy horror movie! Or maybe it was Joseph again. *shrugs.

I just spent about 3 hours literally tossing and turning in the duvet while Rona oh-so-happily sleeps away. :/ Lucky kid, she took some medicine and it made her drowsy so yeah. Not pills you idiot. She’s sick. I think. So I got incredibly thirsty at about 4 am and I debated whether or not to wake Rona up cause I’m pretty freaked about going downstairs alone. You know. It’s dark. And the Boogeyman’s there :S

Thank God, Rona woke up at about 5 and I got my apple juice. Originally of course, I wanted Coke (she has an endless supply of Coke here, actually ALL sorts of junk food, AND she has Ben & Jerry’s ice cream which I didn’t know they actually had here, sad isn’t it?), but I didn’t wanna burn my stomach with sudden bouts of acid or anything—am I boring you? I think I am. I’ll keep quiet now.

So Aikks, Danice & Eunice were over here earlier for Rona’s pre-birthday celebration thing. We just lazed around in the pool and ate. Yeah. Good times.

Labels: Rona, sleepovers