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Sunday, November 16, 2003

Okay, yeah, ummm, I'm a bad girl. I never made it home after the football game last night. Ooops. It was for my safety; I promise.

Here's what happened, and you decide:

First off, the football game was a 6:00 game, so it was fairly inevitable that it would not get out until near 10. My initial plan was to check out the Israeli Disco party at Hillel, but that was kind of a bust, so I researched other options. I was planning on meeting Aaron G. there, but when I spoke with him and told him what was going on, we decided to rent a movie instead. By this time, it was after 11. I had to walk to my car and drive it over, and then we went to rent the movie. We also had to wait for other people to come over, so by the time we started the movie, it was about 12:15, already late by my books. I was beginning to nod off during the movie, which was not a good sign, but seeing how late I was out on Friday, it's no wonder I was so tired.

The movie ended after two, and then we started to watch the deleted scenes. Daniel also wanted to show us some websites, so when it was all said and done, it was 3:30 A.M. before I knew it. I was tired, had been falling asleep earlier, and have some common sense, so I wasn't going to drive the 10 miles home in that condition.

Aaron's sister and her friend, Carly, were already staying over anyway, so it was one big sleepover. Aaron claimed that we were going to have a lesbian orgy, but if there was one, I was sleeping. So I slept from about 4 to 7:15, realized that I still needed some sleep, and I kind of slept/sat there until 8:30. And now, I'm home.

So really, I do not think it was all that bad. It's been a while since I have not made it home, since back during my Lyndon days, and at least this time, I wasn't out all night fooling around with a guy, so there.

Time to eat breakfast, get dressed, and STUDY before I spend one million hours at Hillel over the next few days.

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