Hey ya'll
It turns out, distance doesn't make the heart grow fonder...glasses do!! I have been without glasses since like March. Here's what happened...
Simone and I went over to our friend Marisa's one night in early March for some giggles and fun, and by the end of the night I was so completely hammered (not proud) that I decided to walk home. Now, when I am drunk I think of clever ways to outsmart the cops (even if there are none around..) This night in particular I thought that if I ran the 10 minutes home, the cops would not be able to see me. I know, stupid idea. Well, I didn't get caught by the popos, but I did manage to lose my glasses. Because I remember walking out the door, start to run and then waking up in my bed...blind, and with a cut on the bottom of my foot. Oops!
But all is good now, I charged a pair of sleek black frames to my bursar the other day. So now I can drive at night, see the tv, and even spy on the hot neighbor boy from great distances. Hooray!
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