After dinner, we went to Seminole Bowl. When we walked in, someone waved to me. I looked to see who it was, and saw Jeremiah, Katy, Clayton, Dante, Amber, and a few friends of theirs. Considering that we're planning on hanging out tomorrow, it was just really weird. But awesome, of course. And they got to meet HPP, or "Sean" as he's now going to be called. Apparently he sees "Harry Potter Professor" as a downgrade. I bowled a 77 (2nd place) and a 58 (last place). Certainly not fabulous, but for me, it's not too bad.
I'm going to bed now. I haven't slept since 5:30 am on Thursday. Darn Sara and her darn jager bombs!
There are only thirteen minutes left till Friday, Oct 13 is over. Where was my bad luck?