Sad times

Sad times. I woke up with a headache. A HORRID headache. I don't think it's a hangover, I only had 4 amaretto (not ARMaretto, Shaun and Cory :P) sours and didn't feel a buzz. I think it was from sleeping on the couch with a crappy pillow. The reason I slept on the couch and not in the warm, fuzzy bed: Shaun's snoring. The buzzsaw. When he's been drinking it's louder than usual and takes him .3 seconds to fall asleep. I take longer. So instead I slept on the couch, listened to the drunkards that live below me yelling and screaming (girls can be SO effing annoying) and watched Jerry Springer hicks punching each other because they sleep with other people. Pretty stupid. Put me to sleep. The drunkards eventually shut up. I slept until 7:50 this morning and woke up with the headache. It is coming back now. I'm hoping caffiene will kill it. Doesn't seem like it. Then Ben, Travis and I went to lunch. I invited my ex-boyfriend, Troy whom was at the Terrace to my graduation party. Then when we sat down Ben told me to tell Travis the break up story. So I did, and they think Troy heard me. I hope not. I'd really feel bad if I hurt his feelings. What an interesting day this turned out to be. And I still have to pay the school the last two hundred and fifty odd dollars for my senior project clas. FUN TIMES. Anyway, I think I am going to do some homework and go to the Business Services office to pay the last chunk. God forbid I get a 1.5% finance charge on the remaining balance after today.