there was a really intense earthquake in the country where my grandparents live. luckily they are OK. AHH. Woke up to a text message saying "are your relatives in Chile OK," checked CNN to see horrifying picture, called my mom and was immediately answered with "they're OK." Phew.
The other day we went to East St Louis to buy beer at almot 2 AM (local grocery stores will not sell after 1 or 1:30). probably one of the less intelligent things I have done in my life. the convenience store was locked, and just had a little window with a drawer. Bought some Colt 45. Then this TERRIFYING looking man got out of his car and stood next to us. We were all standing there:
"why's everybody freaking out."
"what? The woman just went to go get us our beer..."
I am sitting there kind of humming/singing to myself, because we were having a fun beer-buying adventure at 2 AM.
"what the FUCK is wrong with him? he's fuck*ng FREAKING OUT!"
"no dude, I'm fine, we're just hanging out..."
"whatever, you guys are all FREAKING OUT. fuck."
then we walked away and my friend said "let's get the fuck out of here."
then we ate donuts, and drank 40s, and it was all OK.