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So I spent several hours today (12 to be exact...2am-2pm) at the Adair Co. Law Enforcement Center aka the Drunk Tank. I got picked up walking home alone from the bars. At first I thought I was being arrested b/c they handcuffed me and put me in the back of a police car. It was basically 12 hours in a cold, empty room with little company. That was probably the worst part, just how much time I spent completely alone. That and that there was no way to gauge the passage of time so I never knew how long I had to wait until freedom. All in all it wasn't horrible but I definitely never want to do it again. It feels pretty fucking good to be home.
Tomorrow (in no particular order):
-Sociology of Religions final.
-sign papers so I can sublease apt. for the summer
-write paper for tuesday
-work on paper for wednesday
-Cinco de Mayo!
Tomorrow (in no particular order):
-Sociology of Religions final.
-sign papers so I can sublease apt. for the summer
-write paper for tuesday
-work on paper for wednesday
-Cinco de Mayo!