also, it's past her bedtime.
I can stay up pretty late now and not be retarded tired in the morning, thanks to delicious McDonald's coffee.
My mocha was delicious this morning, but I was so wrapped up in the hot, bitter, whipped cream & chocolatey-ness of me drink that I drifted out of my lane and almost hit a cop. :[
On another note, also related to stuff that happens in my life:
Am I a bad person for using my teachers' computer illiteracy to get away with turning in work nearly four months late?
EDIT:
On ANOTHER note, also related to stuff that happens in my life:
Woohoo! I'm the first post on the last three pages in a row!