insane

I am insane. No, really. I might actually be able to prove it this time. You see, last week I got a little sick. As in, I had about 4 sores in my mouth, a sore throat, and a runny nose. I didn't really want to eat anything. Was not fun. So, on Friday I called in sick to my custodial job, because on friday's we only work half the time and watch a movie for the other hour and a half anyway. I was able to sleep until 9 am. So nice. But, I still had classes, and my second job. Ugh. I made it to bed at about 11 pm. Which is actually not too bad. Except I got up the following morning I got up at 5:30, so bob and goober could pick me up at 6 and I could be in Tooele by 8. Where I judged Debate for the first time ever. And got confused for a High School student (You know, I never know if I should be offended when people think I'm 16, or take it as a compliment. I always just laugh it off. I mean, it has been a few years since I graduated). Great fun. But, it didn't end there! Oh no. I returned home and had a few hours, when I then met up with bob again and went to see a play that her brother was in. He actually did a pretty good job. Good for him! But, I did have another problem. You see, there were a few of us who went to see this play: bob, bob's sister siri, bobs brother, and bobs brother's friend. Who just so happens to be cute. And in High School. And I flirted with him half the night. Which is why, my friends, I am insane.