i am spending my last night of spring break by myself in my apartment. how sad is that. i should have gone home like everyone else did.
well, unless dusty decides to do something tonight like he told me he would last night when he bailed on me for st. patty's day. who drinks at a bar at 1:30 in the afternoon? damnit.
i also realized earlier that never in my life have i been in a position where 3 different guys were consuming my time. not dating anyone is awesome.
anyway, the keys were great. i had a ton of fun, spent a lot of money, got a little sunburnt, and i am sad to be back.
oh well.