Panic Ensued. Then Ended.

So, I'm laying in bed next to my lovely bestest awesomeness friend, Nikki.  She's letting me stay over so I can get to work on time in the morning. Like I said, Awesome.  However, she keeps telling me at this moment that she is disappointed in me for blogging. Fine Nikki. Fine.

I'm stealing this from Heather:
Today the wonderful Fallon helped me with my math. I LOVE YOU FOR IT. And all the while she was using her phone as a calculator. Suddenly this random song lowly played in the background. She then stops speaking in the middle of her sentence and checking all her pockets. She starts to panic and then checks her jacket pockets. She then says, "Okay, give me a minute, I need to find my phone."
I give her a confused look and then slowly scoot up her phone clearly on the table to her. "You mean this, right here?"
She stops and does "headdesk."


I did. It was sad.  It's been a tough week.  Ate good food for supper.  Then came home and wrote four pages on my paper.  Also found a blue alero for sale. It sold. I hate people.


I met with my professor.  She told me to write four four page papers, an intro and a conclusion.  Life is cool.  I basically had to start over, but I'm doing better and I know it doesn't suck as much. Yaaaaay.


I'm getting off work at 2:30 tomorrow so I can lock myself onto a computer and not move.  Wish me luck.


I drank a Caramel Machhiato today.  Then a Caramel Apple Spice.  Starbucks gift cards are THE BOMB.


For better news, a picture will be posted of Heather's "Judging Fallon Face."  If I could connect to the net here, it would so be here now.


Laters!