By zitalove on Skatehive
It was a Friday night, and we had just wrapped up exams for the semester. I planned to sleep, because my sanity depended on it. All those late nights, when I burned several midnight candles and slept off thinking about various definitions of medical terms. Yeah, I think I deserved a 12-hour sleep. But guess who didn’t think so? My classmate. He talked my head off about having a sleepover at his place, together with some other classmates. That was the last thing I wanted to do in that moment. As my people would say, my tired was tired. Source But he wouldn’t hear it. So after listening to him talk for what seemed like an eternity, I finally cracked and told him yes. So my friend and I hurriedly packed up an overnight bag and followed him with some of our other friends back to his place. Apparently, the plan was to gist, eat and then rest. Personally, I planned to participate for a few minutes and then sneak off to sleep. I didn’t know that they had other plans. When we got to his place,