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Its a Friday night...and I'm sitting at my house in the Noog...and it couldn't be nicer! I honestly don't want to do anything tonight. My mom and I went to Sticky Fingers and I had a drink. Then before I knew it, I was buzzed and just sleepy. I feel like an old woman...shit I am almost an old woman (the big 22). haha. Eric is going over to Miller's...but I just don't feel like going over there and playing guitar hero until all hours of the morning.
Psycho is on...and The Birds comes on next, and I have an unopened box of fruit roll-ups. I'm set. Class sucked today. I took a make-up test (finally) after my professor forgot about it TWICE! O well, I made a B. BCMB was horrible as usual and then I had to watch this stupid documentary on the plague. Seriously, they gave the Black Death an old woman's voice and the entire time the "pathogen" floated around talking about how it was going to kill us all. It was really stupid and I could have googled all of the answers to the questions anyway. Lame.
I've been playing with Frank. I miss him. I wish my dad could part with him so I could bring him up to school with me...at least then he'd give me some company. Whenever I graduate and end up somewhere else for grad school, I'm definately getting a kitten. I want one SO bad, but Chelsea doesn't want one. Lame again.
I think its fruit roll-up time. Peace yo.