My excuse? It was someone's birthday. Someone I don't even really like all that much. I had cake (only once luckily, there were 2 cakes), 5 drinks, Indian food, and tacos after going out. Ugh. Usually I have a lot of fun and so I justify it in that way. I didn't even have fun last night. I ate the tacos because a boy I have a crush on wasn't paying attention to me. I was hungry but it was 2am. I didn't need tacos. I hate admitting this. But I need to keep myself honest.