I went over ben's house and first we went to B2, I got this thing of red bull, and skittles. I was freaking out, I had so much sugar in me. I'm pretty sure I was 80% sugar. The memories stay vivid, I can remember it. I was screaming random swears, I think that soda came with Turrets... But on a good note I got a lot of sleep from my hyper activity, I guess it was from all of the hype of what happened at school.
About 3 hours I had a hockey game, Usually I day dream about what could happen rather than what will, I got out on the ice, I had adrenaline rush. I got a hat trick in 2 minutes. And then it went down hill. This kid came up to me when I was on a breakaway, about to shoot and tripped me so I got up and bashed his cage in with my stick, but I got called for a penalty shot, and me being me with my bad luck, I tripped over my feet and then my good luck kicked in, I swung over my head, seeing the puck fly into the air and hit it with my stick and somehow hit it, sending the puck hurdling at the net and it went in.
After when we were saying good game and all that jazz, the kid that tripped me tripped me again, which caused in havoc to start, it Seemed like a riot. I went into the car, all sweaty and that's when I woke up. I was sitting there in the seat and woke up from my slumber and went to my bed after making it to my house.
