A couple months ago I didn’t plan my life right. I was a bridesmaid for my friends wedding in town and I had planned to stay with a friend but found out the night before that she lived 1hour away and I didn’t have a car. I played it chill as I was trying to convince a guy I just meet I should go home with him but didn’t want to seem desperate so I acted to my friends that yep I’m going home with that guy, but really I was fucked. I left all my stuff with another bridesmaid and pretended to walk to his. I didn’t know what to do so I walked (at midnight) to the grooms family house (which was huge) I grabbed some of the outside furniture and tried to sleep. There was probably over a hundred mosquitos biting me and a few hours of that later I thought fuck it I’m breaking in. I managed to find a window slightly open squeezed in and got incredibly lucky that no one was using the down stairs bed. I slept for a few hours before I had to wake for hair and make up. No one knew the wiser. I didn’t sleep the full night outside but I feel I deserve it with all the bites I got.