holla!

Last night was the first night that I can truly say I felt like a college student.

When I was in high school, I rarely went out on school nights, and when I did I was always back home and in bed at a reasonable time. Mostly because parents were rides everywhere and they needed sleep cause they needed to get up for work in the morning. But that's beside the point.

So, keeping in tradition with my usual trend of going to bed and a reasonable hour before class the next morning, I have been hopping into my rather comfy but small bed earlier then any upper classmen would ever jump into bed.

But last night was the night of liberation.

I went to Maggie's dorm to watch Knocked Up.

As time went on, I started to realize how late it was getting, but the movie was still going, and even though I knew how it ended, I wanted to stay and keep watching.

Next thing I know, its after 11, and I have a class at 8.

I started thinking that maybe I should go, because its only the second day of class and I don't want to over sleep or anything like that.

You know what I did? I stayed. I watch that movie to the end, and I laughed and enjoyed it.

And you know what else? I up on time, made it to my class, and I'm gonna love it.


And I got me new laptop. Holla!