I'm a loser, yay!
I'm re-reading Girl With a Pearl Earring and I turned the page to see that, hey, there's a makeup slip. I checked the date. 5-11-04. That was way the fuck back in sophomore year, man. It said that I had been gone first hour for person reasons. I was all, "WTF? I don't remember any of that."
And so I went to my trust LJ, dug around in the archives, found the 11th, and checked it out.
That was the day that I spilled coffee all over my pants and had to drive home to change.
Good times.
LOST TONIGHT OMFG.
And so I went to my trust LJ, dug around in the archives, found the 11th, and checked it out.
That was the day that I spilled coffee all over my pants and had to drive home to change.
Good times.
LOST TONIGHT OMFG.