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im sitting wrapped in my new fuzzy blanket for school in a hotel somewhere in east bumfuck virginia because i cant sleep. what is wrong with me? i can always sleep! its 2am and i have to wake up at 6 to drive 5 hours to meet my dad on time in new york. ugh. i cant sleep because im itchy. why am i itchy? i dont know. maybe the marriott courtyard has bed bugs. maybe i just cant sleep cause im weird. i called taylor tonight while i was in the car. i got his voice mail but he called me back. it was...nice. i still like driving after doing it for 9 hours. im weird. i had very long conversations with everyone....and i sang along to musical artists such as, britaney spears, ace of base, micheal jackson, jimmy buffet, the beatles, and the girl who sings the song entitled bitch. yay. i made faces at truck drivers. they think im pretty and i wave. heh. i hit my arm lasdt night at the club and it really hurts. ouch. i should go to bed, but i cant. im afraid to get back into bed for fear of thrashing around for another 4 hours and not getting any sleep...not like updating livejournal 4 million times is gonna be any better. ugh.