Tuesday's Gone
Today went by relatively fast. Nothing really happened besides Sherri and I going to Applebee's for dinner. That went pretty well until I went to the restroom. I go in there and go to the first stall open. I am getting ready to unzip my pants when I hear someone in the stall next to me say..."Yep. I definitely have diarrhea." It was so nonchalant! I almost died. I was holding in laughter and was about to bust. Then I realize that this is a child talking to her mother. The mother says..."Well, thanks for sharing. That's exactly what I wanted to know." I just got out of there as quick as I could and then I told Sherri who erupted with laughter. So, we left and came back here. Nothing else has really happened. Sherri decided to go live it up at Jake's. She asked me if I wanted to come along but I decided to stay behind and watch some Family Guy. Plus, I needed to proofread Brandon's paper for him, which I just did by the way. It didn't need much tweeking. Props to Brandon! Anyway, I am probably just going to go back upstairs and chill and fall asleep in my bed, get up and go to class tomorrow, and who knows from there. Later...