fleaball Posted April 3, 2016 Author Report Share Posted April 3, 2016 THERE ARE PICKLES IN MY SHAWAFEL WHY DO I ALWAYS DO THIS So roommate's birthday wasn't awful. I rather enjoyed myself. I'm drunk and I have shawafel and fries and I am excite. Also there are 4 people in my house who are all asleep and I guess I'm gonna be the asshole making noise when I go to bed. Oops. Work from Friday still has not gotten done but I was more or less productive today regardless AND roommate was super excited about the gift certificate I got her so I'm quite pleased with myself. The only womp for the day was that she asked several times if I still wanted to come out tonight, and she was trying to make sure I knew there was no pressure, but my brain took it as "nope she keeps asking because she really wants you to change your mind and not come." So eventually I had to go ask her "uh, do you want me to come tonight?" And she was like "??! of course I want you to come?" So anxiety fail on that front. But whatever. It's fine. Now to chug water. eta: of course this is the first post on a new page. Jesus christ. 6 Quote Level 69 Battle Kitten Battle Log | Current Challenge MyFitnessPal | Fitbit | Duolingo Ici je vis la vie que j'ai choisie Je suis partie pour reconstruire ma vie C'est dit, c'est ainsi Link to comment
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