Mr. Nice Guy

The happiest people don't necessarily have the best of everything. They just make the best of everything.
People don't keep journals for themselves. They keep them for other people, like a secret they don't want to tell, but want everyone to know.

Thursday, April 15, 2004

Something cool and funny I think happened today at school. Well my first class today is Theatre 100 and I have that class with my friend Julie. The teachers weren't there and the person they probably got to teach us something today wasn't there as well. So, 15 minute rule happened and we left. Julie wanted to go back to her apartment to get some sleep, and she told me I could sleep on the community bed. So we head down to her apartment which is right across from the school, and go to sleep. We both have a class after, so it wasn't like we could have gotten hours of it, but around 45 minutes. Not too shabby. I knock out once I am there, and then someone nudges me on the shoulder. I totally forget where I am at. I still think I am at home...and I am thinking, "Who the fuck is this nudging me to wake up?" Thinking it is my brother or mom...and I open my eyes and see this weird enviornment around me. Realizing that it isn't my room, I freak out and in my head was all like "Where the hell am I?!?!" Forgetting that I was sleeping at Julie's apartment. She comes out and then it finally hits me....hahaha....gosh I was that tired....

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