Yesterday, I called my boss to ask if I could take of work, because I was a little... sick (worst.hangover.ever). She said that she was going to ask me to start coming in next week anyway, so things worked out well. I complimented my hangover by trying a mind altering substance for the first time, because I'm a dumbass.

Needless to say, though I'll say it anyway, I found myself over a toilet for a greater portion of the day than I would have preferred. When I wasn't there, I was in bed. I was having some of the worst nightmares possible while I was awake; it was ridiculous.

Now that I got the stupid out of my system, I think I'm ready to move on with my semester and carry on a decent human being. So to sum things up, I've been retarded for the last two days, mushrooms are better on pizza, and now is when I (try to) be more responsible. That's all for now, more later!