Oh, lordy.

So, I just sort of had a panic attack.
I went to the mall to meet my friends, but I was an hour late because I had to do math.
Anyway, I get there about eight. The mall closes at nine thirty, but I figure I'll be able to find them.

Except that my phone wasn't charged, so I couldn't call them.

So, I wandered around the mall for about an hour, looking for them, and getting REALLY pissed. Man, was I mad.

So, I walked over to a Barnes & Nobles, and read a magazine, and wandered a bit more. I asked one of the ladies working there, and she told me it was about ten.

Wow.

So, finally, around 10:15, I ran into my friend Emily. I wasn't supposed to meet her, but she's fun, so it was okay.
We talked for about forty-five minutes, and then she lent me her phone. I called my sister and she came and got me.

It was about eleven by the time I got home.

And finally, my phone works. I JUST got a text from my friend, saying they'd be going sunday, not tonight.

Lovely.