"Everytime I laughed he thought I was enjoying it....so he pulled me closer".

Last night Krista, Deanna and I had a blast. There was tube tops, shots, hanging out of car windows, dancing, sailors, dancing sailors and mind games; everything you need for a good night downtown.

Today wasen't so friendly. The clock said 5:17 a.m. when I crawled into bed and it was 9 o'clock when Krista wokke me up. Either way my sleep was short, interrupted and stressful. I wouldn't even call it real sleep. Anyways, Krista, Deanna and I all worked with intense hangovers, it was funny except I felt like I was going to vomit all day. Then I came home and ate almost an entire pizza.

So...Allison comes home tomorrow!!! yay!!! We are going out to celebrate on Wednesday, I can't wait. I have to pick her up at the fucking bus stop because her Mom is away....damn.

I really can't think straight right now....i'm too hungover. Im totally zonked. I think i'm going to burn those sweatpants and then go to sleep.....

Goodnight.