Good thing I never get hungover because if I did, I feel like I would be quite hungover right now. Yes, it was a Monday night, so I'm not quite sure how the evening played out the way it did, but it was a complete success.
I was going to do some types last night, but then I thought it would be too much work to start up my computer and type at the early hour of 2:30, especially in the state I was in.
It was pretty sick, the bus driver told me I could just walk into Kipling without even paying, right on up the sidewalk.
I'm quite sure I was overly excitable the entire evening... I wonder why... naaaat.
Ahhh, I am extremely socially awkward, its hilarious actually.
I do not want to go to work today.
YES!!! We totally have a to do list now, mind you it was a drunkenly constructed to do list.
I had really weird dreams last night. One of them featured a rather large centipede walking around my room in a really menacing way. The other one was about this guy I used to date who randomly was wearing glasses (even though he has never worn them), but he was telling me in my dream that he always had glasses and I just must have never noticed. It was hilarious. But not the centipede one. The centipede one was quite stressful.
Your British accent is surprisingly good.
It's such a typical spring day right now.
I'm glad I ran yesterday, because I reallllly don't feel like running today.
My friends are the most excellent people ever.
I am soooo excited for my trip!!
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