NaBloPoMo
Let's recount the events of my Halloween, shall we?
Eight p.m: Called Aunt to have a sleepover
Nine p.m: Arrived at Aunt's house
Ten p.m: Watch SVU! Hurrah!
Eleven p.m: Went to bed my in cousin's brand new bed that is not a undred and five years old. It was bound to be a good night.
Twelve a.m: the phone started ringing.
One a.m: Slumber feels near
Tw0 a.m: Phone starts ringing again
Three a.m: Slumber feels near
Three Thirty a.m: Cousin comes in from work
Four a.m: Slumber feels near
Four Thirty a.m: Other cousin comes in
Four Thirty-Two a.m: The smell of booze wafts into the room as she stumbles by the bedroom door.
Can you see where this is going? I decided to join my aunt for five-thirty a.m. tea until she so generously dropped me off at my class.
In a stumbly-feeling fog, I managed to make it through class and a couple bonus hours I scored at the SubShack.
I plan to be in bed at six p.m this evening.
Toonses
0 Comments:
Post a Comment
<< Home