Sober Sally Says Hello!

Ok, so I started classes and I know I'm going to have a heart attack. And yes, if you're looking at date and time of this you will see it's 1 am on a friday night and I'm sober sally. You may ask why. Well, I will tell you. One I'm still on steriods and they are making me into the most emotional little prick (a true Debbie Downer) therefore I didn't want to go out tonight. But I sucked it up when my friends came and got me and made me get cute. I went. I just didn't stay out long. I'm tired. I know I'm not fully recovered and it's super hard to watch everyone else get smashed and you be sober sally. It's the term of the night. I don't know. I guess I'm just not feeling quite up to par. And I figure there will be many other a weekend in which I can go out and see everyone. I'm just not up to it. And that brings us here my dear readers. I am not happy. I have $500 worth of books lost in the mail b/c of the fiasco with all the sorority houses and the mail system. Don't even ask. Also, the Immediate Care clinic I went to charged me twice. So, instead of charging me 100, they charged 200. Not cool St. Vincent Immediate Care. Not cool. So, they will be getting a stern talking to tomorrow. Well, I'm going to go be productive, then maybe in 30 minutes turn on a movie and go to sleep. How festive.