Ah, it's the day after my birthday, so therefore, it's still my birthday. Today started off pretty slowly with my psychology class and then I got the news. My car will not be back from the shop for another week. Just to catch you up, four weeks ago, I was hit by an idiot speeding down a residential street and somehow it was pinned as my fault - I "should have been paying attention." Whatever State Farm. Anyways, the car has been in the shop for three weeks already, and my mother never thought to call and check up on it until today only to discover it wasn't ready. I was so pissed off. It was almost to the point that I wasn't going to go home but thanks to my friends, and cookies, I calmed down.
Blake and I started packing after my English class and once we had made the multiple trips to the car (I practically emptied my half of my room), we drove across campus to pick up Tina. We finally hit the road back to Houston at around 4 and had a pretty smooth ride back home, minus the storm during the first hour or so. We stopped for dinner at a Taco Bell/KFC. What? It's my fatass birthday weekend okay. We finally got back to my house at 7 and Tina's boyfriend picked her up to go to football game while Blake and I just hung around my house until midnight or so. Yeah, so not much to write about for today. That and the fact that this post is three days late. Sorry. I've just been so busy. So until tomorrow... follow me on Twitter @henderch16, link's to the side. Subscribe!
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