Uhhh it's tomorrow, this is about yesterday because I didn't want to type a lot at 4am. Why was I up at 4am you ask? Slime Rancher. Slime Rancher.
FRIDAY. Yahoo, the working class's independence day. Uh, I didn't have any MANDATORY classes, but I still went. Kinda wasted my time but it woke me up. Deposited the checks that should've been directly deposited then I came home. I had TIME to take a nap, but instead I did a little bit of work and play Bloons and OFDP. Tale as old as time. I left with my halloween costume in my bag for the sketch comedy club, it was at someone's house this time and because it was evening on halloween weekend, everything was FULL. I met two other people on the way and we ended up running to catch the 3rd bus we saw. One was dressed as Nathan Fielder, the other was nothing. I drank a LOT, we wrote a shitty sketch about one of the founding fathers being an alien, I got dressed in my costume, and we went to the fucking improv show.
I don't like improv, but they're kind of my friends and if you're going to the party after, it feels respectable to go to the show first. Almost fell asleep, we pregamed the party by playing chess and was basically sober by the time I got there. It was crowded, too loud to hear music, or talk, and fuck all of them fr, so I left at like midnight. Walked back with one of the new kids from the sketch team, that was bonding, that was cool. Then I stayed up till 4am playing fuckign slime rancher and vcing with ham.
I have a costume but no parties to go to fr anymore so, we're on the hunt. I have GOT to get my dick sucked my hands on a Krabby Patty.
Uh what did I learn yesterday? They don't love you like they say they do.
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