Jekyll & Hyde

I’m an extremist, so the idea of having two conflicting social agendas doesn’t mesh in my brain. I either go out all the time or I don’t go out at all, and either way I’m usually discontented by the situation somehow.
I give up.
Either way, when I was out last night and dancing my ass off, I got props and even a little circle of people watching me. That’s my egomaniac side coming to the surface.
Almost like Jekyll and Hyde, no?
On the slate for today, six hours of baking (already done, actually, and it was well worth it), pool, bills, food shopping, and finishing my college application (after hounding my high school for two weeks about my transcripts).
I always find it funny that the day after a night out is always so filled with responsibility, it’s sheer irony to me.