The Last Days of Being a Teenager Pt. Two

Capogiro just opened around the corner today, which is good because I like that place. It's bad because every time I go there, it's five dollars for high-class ice cream.

I haven't been able to wake up normally for about 3 weeks. I hit the snooze on average 3 times every morning, and it's making me late for work and/or class. I don't know what is wrong with me. This happens even when i sleep for 8-9 hours.

Tomorrow's the big party. People are coming out. It's going to be a good night. I can feel it.

The roomate who gets me.