friday I got home at around 9 and fell asleep at 9:30. woo hoo I fucking had a blast.
saturday I got home at around 8:30 and fell asleep at 9. Man i sure tore that shit up.
I had the worst fucking dream I have ever had in my life last night and it lasted so long I think I was about to kill myself. Thank god I woke up and checked on Rocky and everything was better.
Today is sunday and I feel like I'm in Jr. High again. Actually, in Jr. High I was allowed spending the night at people's houses.