God, I feel like shit. Sister Girl wakes me up at three in the morning because an ad for some movie came on her IM thing ("I've killed all your friends, Tim!") and scared her so stupid that she had to sit in my room and talk until she could go back to her own.

It was five am before I got to close my eyes again.

Typee: still boring. Although I enjoy how Tommo, the Melville stand-in, asks Toby to run away into the jungle with him because Toby is, essentially, the cutest boy on the ship. It all had a very "Do you want to shirk duty and flee the oppressive confines of civilization with me? Yes/No/Maybe" feel to it.

I think I need sustenance.