my brain is trying to figure out why my alarm clock reads 2:00 and yet why my post reads 1:00...
and then kat remembers that this is the weekend we get an extra hour to party on Saturday night.
Screw that, though, I'm going to bed.
- Mood:
confused
party hours...
my brain is trying to figure out why my alarm clock reads 2:00 and yet why my post reads 1:00...
and then kat remembers that this is the weekend we get an extra hour to party on Saturday night.
Screw that, though, I'm going to bed.
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