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So...
This semester is going to suck, because my motivation is pretty much escaping me.
To make myself feel better, I got drunk last night. It was probably the first weekday drinking experience for me in roughly a year and a half. (That's counting Thursday as a weekday.)
At the end of the night (2 a.m.) I was the only one left who wasn't ready to go to bed. I never have fun anymore, so I wasn't ready to quit.
So then I got on a chatroom as "the_drunk_girl" and yelled at everyone who tried to talk to me and called them all pervs and told them I hope the police catch them.
Haha, that's my story.
This semester is going to suck, because my motivation is pretty much escaping me.
To make myself feel better, I got drunk last night. It was probably the first weekday drinking experience for me in roughly a year and a half. (That's counting Thursday as a weekday.)
At the end of the night (2 a.m.) I was the only one left who wasn't ready to go to bed. I never have fun anymore, so I wasn't ready to quit.
So then I got on a chatroom as "the_drunk_girl" and yelled at everyone who tried to talk to me and called them all pervs and told them I hope the police catch them.
Haha, that's my story.