Life Lessons by Hopey

2245 hours:

Let's go on an adventure!

I don't want to cook, so I'mma go find fast food [cuz I've earned it]

Let's wear pajama's cuz they're Cast Exclusive and comfy and I never want to take them off.

"I'm going to walk until I see a fast food restaurant and I'mma eat there!" [this is gonna be GREAT!]

Walking, walking, walking.

Ok, wow. This looks exactly like mini-mexico on main street by the temple. [Nostalgic!]

Walking, walking, walking.

There's a lot of graffiti here....and no people. Where are all the people?

Walking, walking.....walking.

If there's not a food place by this next light, I'm turning left.

2311 hours:

Oh, boyfriend texted! :D

Tell boyfriend about adventure.

Boyfriend speedy quick google maps where I am.

"There's not really any food anywhere and that road is gunna end..."

Sad Hope is sad.

Turn around.

I'll go to Lincoln instead!! :D 

Walking, walking, walking.

Woohoo, hello Lincoln! We is good buddies. You is a block from my apartment building. [Irony!]

2343 hours:

Jack in the Box dining area closes at 11....

WELL, BOO.

Walking, walking....trudging.

0012 hours:

Sittin' on kitchen floor, nom-ing corndogs and pinning.

Why did I ever leave?? 

Also, um, pretty sure dudes just whistle for whistling's sake. Cuz honey, I'm wearing house slippers, sweatpants and a large blue tye-dye shirt with my hair all pulled back with a headband and hairtie. Either you is the most desperate douche on the face of this entire universe or...well, you're a plain ole douche.
Seriously. Keep it to yourself.
No one likes you.

(that has nothing to do with this blog entry other than story of my freaking life!!)