Last night was horrible. I couldn't sleep and my dreams were pretty much taken over by the damn Joker and his freakishly long life.

School was a waste of time today. I didn't learn anything new and interesting, nothing seemed to amuse me much. I fell asleep in the middle of class twice. And another time when i was shading something on Sarah's notebook. o.o I tried to study when i got home but I couldn't help but feel the fatigue crashing down on me and chocolate couldn't save me this time.

I staggered to my bedroom and collapsed on the bed. Tada! Two hours was gone. It would have been three if my PoPo didn't nag at me. I swear her voice is seriously a pain in the ass when she nags.

I pretty much finished my work for today but it's only 5.20p.m. and I can't do anything else, so I guess I'll just do more. Get ahead of the schedule or something.

The stupid private lift is not working and it keeps ringing. Everything second it rings. Precisely one second. It's like when you're studying and you read silently, A population is a group of the ring.. ring.. ring.. Bloody Hell.

And when you're watching TV, Spongebob Squarepants! Spongebob Squarepants! Spongeebob... Square ring... ring... ring.. I felt like smashing the lift door down with my bokan. ==" I bet y'all forgot what a bokan was, didn't ya? It's a wooden sword... =="

I guess I'll get back to work now. My math books await me!