I just want to sleep. Why can't I sleep?

I've got a boy in my bed and all I can think about are things and people not worthy of my mental attention.

That's why I got up and decided to go online, until I felt sleepy.

I was taking some fun little pretend Mensa test thing, but my jerk of a friend Ben decided to trick me into telling him my score so far, and I have major issues when it comes to telling people how I've done on intelligence-related tests. Then he rubbed it in my face that he was a billion times smarter than I was, and kicked me in the nuts.

OK, no, he didn't really, and I don't have nuts, but that's what it felt like. Not that I really know what it feels like to be kicked in the nuts, but I've heard.

Prick.

I have nothing else to do, though, so I might as well lie down and pretend to sleep.

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