Well, I'm sitting here in Dawn's apartment attempting to be a fun hater and get this paper done. So far it isn't going well. Why why why do I do this to myself? If I could just get it started it wouldn't be so bad. Right now I'm at a loss for words when it comes to this paper. My mind is in spring break mode and doesn't want to come back to reality. I can't even use the excuse that I'm tired anymore. *sigh*
Check in is at the Muddy Pig on Sat night...right?
ReplyDeleteEither the Muddy Pig or Dawn also said something about going to Sweeny's. Either way, out is the plan for Saturday night.
ReplyDeleteI called you last night, but you're such a fun-hater you wouldn't even answer your phone or call me back.
ReplyDeleteWant to go to Chipotle tonight?
holy crap. you did call. until now, I hadn't looked at my phone since about 3 yesterday afternoon. sorry about that.
ReplyDeleteyes, I would love to go to Chipotle tonight
Sweet. I'll call you when I get home from work.
ReplyDeleteexcellent. I'll answer my phone this time.
ReplyDeleteIf you don't, I'll just stand under the window and yell. Or something.
ReplyDeletethat would be funny. *thinks about not answering the phone*
ReplyDeleteor maybe i'll just go to chipotle by myself...
ReplyDelete*sad* you can't do that. it just wouldn't be right.
ReplyDelete*mutters* stupid chipotle.
ReplyDeletesorry. If it makes you feel better, we had to stand in a super long line.
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