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Wiped out on Friday, I took a zolpidem around 9pm and went to bed. I didn't sleep. All night. My stomach hurt a bit, and I was worried that it was octuplet time. The insomnia was the worst part. Nothing like taking a sleeping pill and not sleeping.

I got up in the morning and went to Algebra class. It was a very dull class, mostly discussing natural numbers, whole numbers, integers, rational number, irrational numbers, and real numbers. 69 is rational.

Came home and went to lunch with Steve. I ate less than half the plate and boxed up the rest for home. Went to Starbears to get Steve a drink, then I caught the bus home. I went to bed, but didn't sleep. Skipped dinner, then took a zolpidem at 9pm. I didn't sleep through the night, but at least I got some sleep.

Now off to Sunday's Algebra class.

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There is a girl in my math class who I'm hoping is transgendered, but I'm scared that she isn't.