This morning was odd. I was up talking to Jason until about 4ish and then he decided he was hungry and needed donuts. I decided I had to go along, so I snuck out of the house. I really thought I was going to get caught, but I didn't. So we drove around for about 20 minutes, he got his donuts, and then took me back home. I got back into the house with no problem either. All in all the whole experience was very interesting and fun. I told my mom about it this afternoon and she said "Why'd you do that?" and I told her cuz I was bored and she said, "Well that sounds kinda dumb". And that was that.

I've been lying around in pajamas all day. It's kinda nice, though I need to prepare for my Spanish oral which is tomorrow. I have to write and memorize 2 speeches. That sucks. Oh shit. I just remembered I need and index card. Fuck me gently with a chainsaw. Rah. I am not pleased. This means I have to venture out. I don't want to get dressed. Being in clothing is no fun. I rather like my pj's. Who cares about Spanish? Well, I spose I do. I wish I cared more. I had all these plans for this weekend. I was going to do all this make-up work for Sociology. How much did I get done? None! Hmph.