Soooo. I'm sitting in class writing this blog to pass the time.
Tonight I'm headed to a show in Lansing to see my friend's band play at a creepy venue in an alley. Like, on a scale of creepiness ranging from one to ten, it would be an eight. Maybe an eight point five.
Today has been good thus far. I finished everything for my morning commercial art class and basically slacked off all day. I got chicken nuggets for lunch which were chronic and I bought a 25 cent twix.
I'm excited for tonight. Here is a basic prediction of what's going to happen:
6:00 Mel arrives at my house. We epically high five and make ourselves super adorable for all the cute alternative boys probably lurking at the show.
7:00 Jess and Mel leave for show. Probably. Those two have a history of procrastinating and leaving late ya know.
8:00 Jess and Mel enjoy an awesome show and smoke some ciggrettes while talking with cute boys.
10:00 Leave the show, make some kind of caffeine or fast food detour on the way home.
Rest of the night: wreak havoc.
WURRRRD.
Tonight I'm headed to a show in Lansing to see my friend's band play at a creepy venue in an alley. Like, on a scale of creepiness ranging from one to ten, it would be an eight. Maybe an eight point five.
Today has been good thus far. I finished everything for my morning commercial art class and basically slacked off all day. I got chicken nuggets for lunch which were chronic and I bought a 25 cent twix.
I'm excited for tonight. Here is a basic prediction of what's going to happen:
6:00 Mel arrives at my house. We epically high five and make ourselves super adorable for all the cute alternative boys probably lurking at the show.
7:00 Jess and Mel leave for show. Probably. Those two have a history of procrastinating and leaving late ya know.
8:00 Jess and Mel enjoy an awesome show and smoke some ciggrettes while talking with cute boys.
10:00 Leave the show, make some kind of caffeine or fast food detour on the way home.
Rest of the night: wreak havoc.
WURRRRD.
Dumb comment, but I had chicken nuggets for lunch too. I wouldn't mind a Twix right now.
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wow, you were pretty right on about all of this. ha
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