I am not very good at late nights.
Actally, I lie. I am perfectly capable of handling late nights.. its the getting up early the following morning I have an issue with.
I nearly had a weepy episode this morning when my darling mama asked me how come I didn't get in til gone 2am.
But really, what can you do? If you are at a gathering with your friends, you want to spend as much time with them as possible. If this means that it gets past a point where you can reasonably request your parents pick you up, then you have to rely on said friends. And if all your friends have put their pyjamas on and declared they are going to watch a movie, then you can't interrupt the proceedings to demand like a spoilt child you be taken home before it gets too late.
You keep quiet and enjoy the film, and try not to panic about your parents locking you out.
All that it has meant is that I have been uber tired today.
So it's not like I lost out on much, is it?
The one thing I do regret, though, is missing a certain extravaganza planned for today, because of stupid work. Especially when said extravaganza was going to be so exciting, and also taking place on a day on which I could come.
Never mind. It seems to have turned into a weekend job anyway, so I'll still be involved.. it's just felt like I've been.. missing out.
And that makes me sad.
And a little weepy.
Although that could just be tiredness 
