for all you adoring fans out there who are waiting for this weekend's story, well here it is.
first off, i wasnt even sure that my little truck could make it all the way down there, but she stuck to it and got me down there alright. i get there, and susan and mere come out to get me, cuz jess was in class.
so we just chilled for a few days and hung out. we went to a bar the first night and danced a little. i learned how to two step and it frightens me with its weirdness. i met some new people and had a great time.
there was a little drama there, but it was mostly in misunderstandings.
monday night, I decided that we should all get a little drunk. this is were everything went crazy, and by everything, i mean me. there are a few times in the night that i cant remember what happend, but i was told, and rather vividly, what happened and what i did (and im truly shocked and frightened that i would do something like that, im sorry shana.) but i had a nice lengthy political discussion with ryan on the balcony infront of the hotel room. it was enlightening.
on the whole, i feel this weekend was nice.