Okay well I only have an hour before my first and only class today...and I REALLY don't want to go. I sit there, take the occasional note from the lecture and doodle little TARDIS secnes on my margins. [geek remember?] I would love to skip this oh so boring class, but I can't because that little voice [that sounds an awful lot like my mother's] voice in my head would be yelling at me for the rest of the weekend. So I have to go to Psych. Bleh.
So my roommate just left for the weekend. She is going home until Sunday, to surprise her best friend. Again I am jealous, do to the fact that I don't have any friends at home let a lone my best friend(s). Although I am NOT jealous that she has to drive a good three hours alone to get there at a certain time. Ha. Nope I am going home tomorrow morning, when my father comes to pick me up! Muahaha. I actually love driving in the car with my father. He is so much fun. Same as my mother, but it's nice with just one of them, and yes without my sister. She is sweet, when she feels like it, but most of the time shes a demon to me, and she wonders why I wanted to move out? As horrible as this is, I miss my dogs more than I miss my little sister. But she brought that upon herself. -Anyway, travel. Some people hate long drives, but I actually love them. Especially when I am going home from- really anywhere, I never actually want the ride to end, and I'm not entirely sure why. But when it comes to flying, you will find me in my seat, headphones on, and crying until I can get off the damn thing. I'm a terrible flyer.
There are two reasons I am going home. Actually only one. Saturday is my mother's birthday, and I miss her, so I want to be there. There is also a hayride/hotdog roast that night, but it just happened to be on her birthday. So hayride back story? Okay; So my sister went with my father to a bring you child to work day thing, IN MY NAME, because I was signed up but couldn't go because of school. So she went wearing my name tag, and then at the very end, they called MY name as the door prize winner...a hayride for you and 20 of your friends, including hotdogs, smores, and a campfire at the end of the ride...bitch is so damn lucky. I've never won anything in my damn life. Well technically I did, since it was MY name. So in conclusion; hayride.
And Fan-fictions; For the past week or so I have been writing my own fan-fiction [yes it's harry potter, moving on]. And then a friend of mine whom I've been co-writing a fan fiction with since our sophomore year of high school was online. So we started talking and decided to keep going with the 100+ page story, that is no where near done. So for the past two days I have been writing in my parts after her's and I have actually been having more fun than I could honestly have at a party. Just last night, it was thirsty Thursday, and my roommates were all in the other room boozing it up, and I was writing a collaborative harry potter fan-fiction, while on skype with the other writer...and I am 100% sure I was having more fun then them.
Yes I have my priorities straight. Thank you.
Allons-y
-M
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