it's the end of the world as we know it (and i feel fine)...

so, i'd like to say best day ever last night. er i'd say best night ever but that sounds skanky

so we had an end of the semester get together with our favorite prof, for a going out with style party b/c most of us, including me have taken everything by her and / or graduated.


so we start the party at her place but you know at 530 we just weren't done. so i call my parental units and ask if we can crash over here. they're either so happy to see i have actual friends or are more sleep deprived than i am now.

so a 12pk of corona light and 1.5 bottles of rum later...

yes. i just completely adore these people, its just awesome.

and it was the first time id gotten to drink , or allowed myself to since the diagnosis. i also got to see what they mean about alcohol spiking blood sugar high then really low.
now by really i mean 74, which is low for *me* but not that bad, in fact it allowed me to have a slice of pizza too

yes so they left at 1:30 am. didn't want them to go but i was kinda anticipating my dad busting thru the door and getting all crotchety.

so i have slept maybe 3 hours 4 tops and im okay w/ that its 6:30. my friend who slept over has to be up at 7.
i bit the bullet and just got up coz really... no sleep is better than forcing oneself to sleep

im just in too good a mood to sleep , besides i have a final to write today. eep