So...last night was crazy (more like early this morning). Scot and I were sitting in my living room as we normally do. We just got done playing Super Smash Bros Brawl and we were talking while I ate some cereal. Well...the floor starts moving like a train or something is going by but the only noise we could hear was the sound of nails being pulled and moved in the house. Then we noticed that the whole house is shaking and slightly swaying. I was FREAKED. We both just looked at each other dumb founded with jaws dropped. My heart was pounding and yeah...I was scared....I'll admit it. Scot's first thought was that it was a tornado so he turned on the TV and checked the weather but nothing was going on so I had him turn it to 21Alive where we soon found out that there was an earthquake in southern Illinois. So...I text our friend who is going to school in Evansville asking him if he was ok and he sent a text back that said, "I damn near shit myself waking up to how bad that was." Scot and I laughed our asses off. Then I text another friend I knew that would be awake that lives in town and he said he didn't feel a damn thing. I called my mom who was getting ready for work and was in her mom's basement when she felt it. It was just crazy.....crazy crazy shit. I'm glad I was awake to feel it.