So, I kind of feel like the epitome of a mooch after today. Let's look at this.
I had to get a ride from my house to Sam's, which is a little of a drive. Meaning Mike drove all the way from his place, to mine, back to his place, and then proceeded to get food.
I ate said food that Mike brought. Burger plus milkshake. My choice of flavor too.
I took 40$ from Sam for doing absolutely nothing. Okay, so I handed Sam a plant, and moved another plant across the floor whilst talking about how adorable he is. Worth 40$? I think not.
I also stayed with the gang for dinner. Pizza. Which Sam bought, and I definitely didn't chip in for. Bad person, I know.
As a side note, I also kicked some serious ass at Super Smash Bros. Thank you.
And then I also got a ride home from Rae, God bless her soul.
But seriously, after all that, I came home (or rather, was thinking this in her car, on the way home) feeling really pathetic. Like, seriously considering just never going anywhere again unless I can drive there myself, or get myself there in some form or fashion that doesn't involve asking endless favors of people.
Also, after eating nothing but cereal, a burger, a milkshake, and pizza, my body is kind of hating me right now.
I also actually have to deal with university crap tomorrow, seeing as I obviously didn't do it today. Because I was mooching and filling my body with crap.
I make it sound like I felt bad the whole day. I didn't really. I had quite the blast today. It was only when I had to get back home from Bowness, preferably getting a ride from a friend, at 11:00 at night when I started to feel really bad. Especially when everybody's saying that they're not going that way, or they don't want to go that far.
On that note, I think I'm going to go deal with the fact that my body's hating me right now.
That might be a really good idea.
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