when i went to bed this morning, i pretty much conked out, half on my bed, half off. with all my clothes still on. shoes too.

when i woke up a few hours later, my voice was very scratchy and i fell out of bed. walking seemed to be kinda complicated too.

yes kiddies, the homemade wine is tasty.

truthfully, i'm not really sure if its because i was hungover, or if it was a combonation of being hungover and having only 3 hours of sleep.

i've never really drank alcohol before, so this is all very interesting to me.

i did make it to class on time. barely. class didn't suck, which was pretty cool. and, i took notes. barely. we watched a movie, which made me snicker for unknown reasons.

kelly and i went for coffee again. it was her idea, so that was pretty cool that she wanted to go for coffee with me.

she's such a sweetie. she drove us to this resturant downtown, and she bought me a cup of coffee (we both had two cups actually), and when we left, she drove me home before she went back to campus for her other class.

i love hanging out with kelly. she's very interesting. we had a really good conversation too. (what i write here, really doesn't do it any justice at all)

we talked about music, making cheap ass wine, smoking, girl scouts, our beliefs of stealing, summer jobs.. all sorts of stuff. it was incredibly fun. she likes greasy spoon diners like Speed's too. how cool is that?

our waitress ignored us after a while. it was oddly funny. we were trying to figure out why. we think its because as kelly put it, "we're just a couple of cheap punk ass kids who only ordered coffee."

which is true.

it was so fun. i wish she didn't have to go back to class.