On Friday I thought it was Saturday so I spent the day wandering around the house in a bathrobe. Because I'm cool like that.
On Saturday I can't remember what I did.
On Sunday I can't remember what I did.
Well I can remember vaguely I ruined a Nice Drive.
Today I remembered it was Monday but I didn't go to school.
Here is a summary of the last year in the life of rose/Hugo:
It was the ad break.
I changed the channel to see what else was on.
Then I couldn't remember what I had been watching in the beginning,
so I had to switch channels regularly until I found the program I had been watching.
