I’m at CHICK-FIL-A and it is currently 10:45pm. Why am I here!
It’s the grand opening and I’m camping out with my friends in the parking lot because we are going to be the first 100 and get free Chick-Fil-A for a year. A WHOLE YEAR.
CAN YOU BELIEVE SUCH A DREAM COMING TRUE?????
Here’s the catch.
Guess what number I am.
Out of 100, I am 101.
I know. Talk about a sad life. I’m hoping that by morning someone has dropped out and makes my dream come true. I’m hoping. I’m not sure.
But I am a teenager with bad luck. BAD LUCK. Like I am 101 bad luck.
Am I being a baby?
Probably. Am I sitting next to a cute boy?
So maybe life is kinda cool beans after all.