UtterlySpeechless, On the Rocks

So for the longest time, I thought that I wouldn’t be able to go to the Kelly Clarkson concert because I have a class on Tuesday nights and on the syllabus for the class that I was supposed to be in for the night she’ll be in town, it said we were supposed to have a quiz. And since this class doesn’t have many assignments, I knew that I couldn’t afford to miss those points for this concert, so I begrudgingly accepted that it just wouldn’t happen. Turns out tonight, that my professor is so retarded and has a syllabus that is outdated that he doesn’t even follow and there’s no quiz next week. 

WHAT. THE. F.

So basically, I could have gotten these pretty amazing seats when I first knew about the concert and wanted to get my tickets, but I was still able to get some semi decent seats, so I shouldn’t be TOO mad about it because I will still be able to go and just hella fangirled while purchasing my tickets, but just knowing that I could have been even closer is just a pain in my heart. But it doesn’t matter, because the point is, I’ll be seeing her concert yet again and I will make the best of it. Now I will seriously  be counting down the days until next Tuesday.

I. SERIOUSLY. CAN’T. FREAKING. WAIT!!!!

Why does no one in my house ever wanna talk to me??

/foreveralone

Rawr!!! Being hungover is probably one of the worst physical feelings ever!

Lesson learned. Don’t drink 7 Grey Goose martinis and 2 beers in two hours and don’t let your brother talk you into chugging down like three of those in a row.

Apparently I am a super giggly drunk, who would have known?? Back to more bed rest I go though, I hella need to feel better tomorrow.

Happy New Year to me. Ahahahaha