Soooo yeah. Last night was kind of a bust. I thought this guy would call me to hang out, but he didn't because he had some dumb-ass scrimmage. It wasn't that bad, though. I hung out with F and M (from earlier post). We basically just watched The Simpsons and gossipped, par usual. I tried to make us pasta in F's kitchen, but, yeah, she has a gas stove? And I didn't know how to use it? I basically filled her entire kitchen with gas. It smelled horrific. Then we walked to a park around 9 o'clock near her house, sat on the swings, were gonna smoke, and...the lighter didn't work. So we walked back to her house to get some matches, walked all the way back to the park, and somehow my cig nearly broke in half along the way. So I had to hold it oddly and it kinda burned my fingers. In retrospect, rather funny, hahah. The park/walk was pretty chill. We went barefoot, which is always a good thing. Except M stepped on a snake. He screamed pretty loudly, it was highly entertaining. Then we went skinnydipping. No lie. It was kinda gross, though - F's pool hasn't been cleaned in a while. And I forgot to shave. Whoops. Actually, it was a pretty good night. F and I drove M home and we got lost on the way home. But it actually wasn't that bad. We were listening to some mellow music and the windows were down - it was actually kind of nice to have an excuse to be out, even if we barely made curfew. I spent the night at her house and we found her parents' secret vodka stash and stayed up late giggling. But then I had to wake up early and go to work, no coffee. THAT was not so much fun. Then today was kinda eh. I went over some college brochures and kept the ones from schools I liked. I gathered some basic information about them and made a flow chart...I've narrowed it down to about fifteen schools, by the end of my search I hope it'll be closer to ten. Applying to more than that may, ahm, make me want to, oh, I don't know, kill myself. Hahah.