So I'm back from Pittsburgh and done all the Halloween stuff. Parties were awesome, friends were awesome, everything was awesome. Well except that awfully long 6 hour bus ride, and I lost my wallet and I was too drunk to remember what happened. Full sail to FML. I'm extremely irate because once I got home, no one cleaned the snow off my car (yes, it snowed) and just let it turn to ice. And once I scraped everything all off, I discovered that I somehow have a flat tire even though my car has been sitting home the whole time. Great.
I just don't know anymore man, not my week. I mean I had a lot of fun but I'm starting to wonder if it was worth it.