Friday March 17th 2017, at 11:45 PM.
I just got home.
We ended up actually going bowling, but I did not do very well. We went with the new guy too.
I like him, the new addition, but I feel guilty for it, kind of anyway. I feel guilty for 2 reasons. One, because I feel like bad for the guy he could be potentially replacing, because I feel like that is what he is doing, and I don’t want the “old” guy to feel like he was easily replaced. Two, because I am actually kind of jealous, I think. Me and him have somewhat similar backgrounds and like he just seems to be very understanding, and also he is pretty funny, but I am jealous because I don’t think someone like him would ever like someone like me.
I blow dried my hair today for the first time in years, and I remembered why I don’t do that anymore. I really needed it to be dry so that I could curl it, because I now like how that looks.
I tried to sleep in really late today, since it is my last fay of spring break, but I wasn’t too successful at it. I didn’t even make it to noon. Well actually that’s a lie. I didn’t get out bed until 1:15 PM, but I couldn’t stay asleep past noon. I was surprised about that too, because I was up till 4 AM last night.
I think that about covers it for the day.
I didn’t really do anything particular to celebrate St. Patrick’s Day, but I did wear green.
I just remembered that my friend said “and that’s why I love you, I really do”, and I don’t think I’ve ever heard her say that before.
It is now 11:56 PM.
Sorry for any typos.
My high of the day – bowling for sure. I actually got a strike this time. My low of the day – realizing that I’ll probably die alone.
It is now 12:00 AM.
I had such a good streak of getting these up before midnight, but now that is obliterated.