you couldn't tell i wouldn't be a star

Mar 31, 2007 10:52

I didn't even have to go back a page to catch up with you, flist. There's something fundamentally wrong about that, unless you were all out enjoying your Friday nights, and then I guess that's okay.

I left SA at 11:30 yesterday, DROVE THROUGH RAIN THE ENTIRE WAY. ENTIRE WAY. And there were lots of 18 wheelers on the highway making everything safe and fun. I got to Dallas around 5 and sat in traffic for an hour and fifteen minutes attempting to get to the other side of Dallas where my friends live. I may have gotten lost at one point, but I guess I was never actually lost, just headed in the complete wrong direction.

But I'm here now and I've slept a lot and she's at a job fair so I will sit and drink diet coke and watch CABLE TV.

All that driving did give the opportunity to listen to the Kane cd three or four times, I lost count. (Middle America? Cutest song!) And I had to stop at WalMart and buy a car charger for my phone because I talked to Tess too much and my phone was going to die. I also contemplated my story and got overwhelmed. Almost 6000 words, still no end in sight. (But there's finally some sex! Just some, mind you.)

Okay, srsly, time to initiate the coke and tv plan. *skips away*

MOOD ICON: *licks*

drive from hell, heinously cool dallas people

Previous post Next post
Up