Well, not really. I guess, being an adult and all, I can't technically run away from home. It's not even really home, since I don't actually have one, but at 1am Friday morning I gave a big "eff you" to my life and drove a whole hour to Bemidji, where my university, Note, and the Wii was. I made four dollars that night at work because my boss is a deusch. And if he ever schedules me to bus again, I'm either quitting....or asking him nicely to not have me bus. Because I didn't apply to be a bus girl making 4 bucks a night because everyone forgets to tip her, I applied to be a waitress and deal with cranky, unhappy people who have to tip me no matter what.

That's how exciting my life is. I stole my mom's car and drove to B-town. whoo-hoo. I figured if my mom can stay out all night and have fun, I should be able to at least TRY to have fun.

Also, seeing as how I have 17 days left of work (18 until my birthday, 21 until I move away!) and seeing as how 1. I have a plethora of writing classes fall semester and 2. I'm majoring in writing, I've been trying to coax myself back into writing little by little when I realized: I am writing! I post in this unread blog pretty often! And that's writing! That makes me feel better on the inside. Of course, blogs don't really count towards my grade (not yet at least) BUT I have already been recommended for the annual publication that my university releases, so considering that I am pretty much a lazy person and do nothing but play video games, I am doing fabulous ; )