It's a Thursday night. I'm supposed to be at my boyfriend's house right now, but instead I'm at home, on lock down, for doing something that really wasn't even my fault.
Crap I can't find the remote. Tv must be louder!
To my most happiest of surprises a tv show I like just came on to save me some from my misery.
My mom obviously had a very shitty day at work and is taking it out on me. Grounded for the night. My whole sneaking out plan was discouraged by the home dweller of the place I'm supposed to be so I'm home, awake, multitasking between tv and computer waiting for the sweet wave of exhaustion and fatigue to flow through my head so I can end the boredom and go to sleep.
Except I won't be bored for the next 30 minutes :)
I learned some things tonight:
1. Never, on any circumstances, no matter how impossible it is to fit anything else into the refrigerator, leave a box of chicken out to spoil.
2. This is worse than I thought.
3. The Grapes of Wrath is an agonizingly boring book.
Oh yay. I found the remote.
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