Someone remind me to never eat fast food ever again. I no longer care if the chicken sandwiches in question are miniature; I am never, ever, ever ordering two ever again, no matter what my dad says. I just had the worst stomachache ever for 2 hours and was completely unable to do anything about it because I went to watch my friend's play. FCG was also in it. The fact that FCG was in it is very, very relevant. I'm not going to type much about the actual play itself; it was good, but we need to focus on what happened immediately following the play.
So, as the cast was getting off the stage and going to see their friends and family and such, I went to go congratulate my friend and talk to him. FCG was near us, so I decided to go see her too before my dad came to pick me up.
Me: ((tugs on FCG's shirt sleeve)) FCG! Hey, FCG!
FCG: HEYYYY! :D
Me: You did really g-- WHOA ((is grabbed and hugged by FCG without warning, then runs away without saying anything once released))
FCG is already much taller than me. She was wearing shoes that made this even worse. I'll give you one guess where my face pretty much had to go. You probably only need just one guess. SO AWKWARD.
Also, someone needs to motivate me to do those damn essays! I got most of the big one finished today, but I have two small ones to do tomorrow, and I just can't. I'll probably end up putting them off until the last minute, but I know I shouldn't. I reaaaallly don't want to think about history. Eww.
My cat is sliding around his bowl and making funny noises. I do not appreciate this at 1:45 in the morning. It's pretty scary, actually. Oh, holy shit, I am soooo cold all of a sudden.