Speed. My friend is not the fastest or most aggressive driver I've ridden with, thankfully. But he drives faster than I do. Of course, I'm fairly certain that both of my grandmothers drive faster than I do.
Entertainment. Give a man a five-hour energy drink and he is now properly prepared to talk for the next five hours. I ended up holding my school book rather than reading it. No regrets.
Friendship. Spend thirteen hours locked in a steel box with someone (especially someone hyped up on energy drinks) and you'll get to know them better. This increased knowledge may make you like them less, but your knowledge will still have deepened. (Just to clarify, I don't like B any less. We know each other better and I suspect we're better friends because of it.)
All in all, it was a successful Michigan trip. I'm back in Milwaukee, blogging instead of reading. Seriously, the biggest problem I have with Belinda right now is that the book is sooooo looooong. And considering some of the other things I've had to read this semester, that's not really a problem. I should bake for my 8 o'clock class tonight, but I'm tempted to put it off until Thursday. That's because I'm a procrastinator.
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