What began as a crazy day wound up being much crazier than I thought that it would be. I wrote a story for my fiction writing class and then my friends critiqued it relentlessly and I was okay with it because I had resigned myself into thinking about it being my "shitty first draft." It has been a very interesting experience.
Oh and then when curfew was two minutes away from being two in the morning; I took my friend khelsea home and then for some reason we decided that we wanted burgers at three in the morning. Yeah I guess that you could say that that was interesting. And believe it or not there is a 24 hr. diner around here. And I totally love that fact. While we were waiting around we were making jokes and wondering why people think that we're lesbian just because we eat in a restaurant together. I want to clear something up. I am not lesbian. But I have no problem with you if you are. It is your life and your decision.
After we ate our three am burgers, we drove back and I dropped her off and I went back to my dorm and I went to bed as quietly as I possibly could at four in the morning. I was exhausted. And then I passed out and woke up feeling like I was going to throw up. This time I think it's because of how late I stayed up. I must say that I will not let that happen again. :)
Okay I have to retype my story and I will get back to you later when I don't feel like I'm going to blow chunks all over my dorm room.
As always expect the unexpected. :)