yeah so.

I am a boring person.
Today I went out to eat with Brandon, ate like one half of a piece of french toast and mixed my hash browns around so I could convince myself I ate enough.
I had a huge sinus migraine, so I was sick to my stomach.
I thought I was going to throw up, here's how the conversation with Brandon went as we walked outside to his van:
ME"I think I might throw up."
Brandon got in the van and I opened the door.
ME"I am going to stand here, I might throw up."
I tried to get it out, no luck. So I got in the van and grabbed an empty slurpee cup.
ME"Just in case."
BRANDON"Haha, okay."
So Brandon started driving to the mall.
BRANDON"Here I will help."
And he started driving all crazy, and I threw up, in the cup a little.
BRANDON"Oh that is so sexy babe."
I threw up a little more.
ME"Don't look at me!"
So he glared.
I held the puke filled slurpee cup on the way to the mall.
ME"It smells like acid..."
BRANDON"It smells like puke Carley."
We pull into Westland mall parking lot and I as Brandon if I should throw it away or out on the pavement. I chose the pavement.
ME(as we stepped out of the car after tossing my puke and cup out the window)"EWWW! Someone puked in the parking lot!"


It was a fun day.