The Worst is Over

Well, the first week of classes is finally over. I'm tired as hell. It's partly due to this week, and the rest is because of last night. Well, last night I went out to Rio with Whit and Belinda. Went from dead to overcrowded. Went to KinDa fun to very boring and uneventful. It went from me trying to get those 2 to dance to me not giving a f*ck anymore and ready to go at any time. Conclusion: waste of time, really. Nothing really exciting went on, other than the fact that Whitney is hella funny drunk. Enough said. Well, I didn't get to my apartment until after 4:30 this morning. And, well, I had to be at work at 9:30. What sux even more is that I was late to work and hadn't woken up until after 9:40. Great. Well, as soon as I got home, I passed out in my bed. In my mind, I'm hoping that the worst is over. Well, I just got finished eating, so i'm gonna try and finish some homework b4 tomorrow. Why not do it tomorrow, shara? Good question, i must say. well, basically, I HAVE to go out to dinner with my family, unfortunately. Well, my grandmother's bday was 3 days ago so we're celebrating her bday. So... that means that i will have to interact with my aunts, cousins, grandmother and all that shyt. Damn. Hmmm... maybe the worst ISNT over yet.......