I went hyper in the middle of the city yesterday.
Story:
I really felt like some pancakes for lunch, so I went to the Pancake Parlor. Of course, I had to go with my mum, mainly because she took me to the city in the first place. Why? Because she just wanted me to. Anyway, she ordered something small, but I ordered a huge stack of fudge covered pancakes, along with a milkshake. Evidently, I overestimated the chocolatiness, and suddenly had too much energy, talking non-stop and twitching uncontrollably because I just couldn't sit still.
This lasted for a few hours until my energy finally ran out, and I felt sick. I had a few potato chips, was driven home, and fell onto the bed for a few minutes before working on my fan fiction again. It's at 8,000 words now. Today, I feel fine, except hungry...