Short, quick spasms

So I told my mom the other night, "Yeah. Alice and I were up really late on Tuesday working on our chmistry," and it dawned on me that, under different circumstances, that could have an ENTIRELY different meaning. I think.

Amazingly, this past Thursday didn't suck. I went to class, managed to read the 80 pages I was behind in my history class, remembered to write up my lab report, had time to eat dinner, and the lab was pretty easy if but a little boring (acid/base titrations- fun stuff!). And then I had Olive garden. Ok, this must only mean that certain doom awaits around the corner.

Gonna try and get a group to hang out at the student union tonight. They got a party goin on, and the pool hall will be open late and have bingo and karaoke.

My butt hurts, and I don't know why.

gonna try and sleep now.