Look ma, no sleep
So the game day completely flopped. A friend of mine is moving to Utah, so I set up this day so we could all do something we hadn't done in a while. Table top RPGs. The people who were coming originally were Candace, Paul, Chris, Brad, and Mike G. Possibly even Bob and Katherine. Starting off, I didn't even get to invite Bob and Katherine because I didn't see them, and I wasn't about to call or something because I didn't think they wanted to play anyway. They really showed no interest when I suggested it before. Candace said she didn't want to play (Which is fine. Also, her hanging out with Erica instead was fine too, and NOTHING that she should feel bad about doing AT ALL. So don't). Chris started to be iffy about it. And then the day of, Brad IM'd me telling me he was sick. So that left me, Paul, Mike, and maybe Chris. Paul showed up and we hung out all day, playing video games while we waited. Chris actually ended up showing up. Mike didn't. So that really sucked. We ended up not even playing due to lack of recources and/or spirit. We did a lot of stupid things, then we left to take Paul home.
On the way to Paul's house, Chris asked me to look in his glove box for the instructions on how to set the clock on his new CD player. So I was shuffling around while Paul gave directions. Just as I glanced up (for whatever reason) Chris goes to turn onto Paul's rode, going a little too fast, hits some ice, and bam. Ditch. The stop sign completely messed up the drivers side of the car, which sucks for Chris. It sucks a lot. Me and Paul pushed him out of the ditch, we kinda fixed his door so it would at least shut, and I went to Chris' house. Because I had nothing planned the next day anyway. I'd be home before 3.
I ended up staying another day, and left 2 hours ago. I wanted to be awake at noon for Candace, but...
Sorry...
On the way to Paul's house, Chris asked me to look in his glove box for the instructions on how to set the clock on his new CD player. So I was shuffling around while Paul gave directions. Just as I glanced up (for whatever reason) Chris goes to turn onto Paul's rode, going a little too fast, hits some ice, and bam. Ditch. The stop sign completely messed up the drivers side of the car, which sucks for Chris. It sucks a lot. Me and Paul pushed him out of the ditch, we kinda fixed his door so it would at least shut, and I went to Chris' house. Because I had nothing planned the next day anyway. I'd be home before 3.
I ended up staying another day, and left 2 hours ago. I wanted to be awake at noon for Candace, but...
Sorry...