I got home and sat down on my couch. Slowly sinking into it the longer I sat. after a few hours I realised that I should get out before I become the couch. It's happened too many times before. i'm going to go grab some snacks. as I reached my hand over to grab the snacks I noticed my phone had a few notifications. it was from someone who hadn't messaged me in a while. it was book? it was the first time in a while she hadn't called me "abandoner." she invited me for a sleepover? she usually doesn't include me in things. I HAVE TO GET MY STUFF! I don't carrreeee if I have something to do whatever. my time is spent in a stupid competition anyway. I snacked on some popcorn while packing. there was like quite a lot of other people going but still! I checked how many days... hours.. minutes..ect til the party! 10 MINUTES?!?!? I'LL NEVER MAKE IT IN TIME! wait. no one cares when i arrive. I lugged my humongous bag into the back seat and cruised to the place. no rushing needed.
