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I am late to work again.
30 minutes late.
Worse yet, I don't have the keys to get into the equipment room.....so I can't clock in.
It's Xzaviar's fault! I blame him!
Not really.
I sense a long and arduous day ahead.
How shall I survive?
I am trying to write about what happened this past weekend....problem is....I can't remember what happened this past weekend.
OH OH OH I REMEMBER!
Here we go:
Friday
Went to class, blah blah blah,
Hung around at mi apartment.
Grabbed up Zac and Lena and we all drove to the beach.
Picked up some Vote No signs, and bought some stuff from the pride shop.
Went and ate at Uno Chicago Grill (X's and my favorite restuarant down there)
Had the most fabulous dessert ever.
Drove home.
Saturday
Don't remember the day, but at night we had a b-day part for Anastazia.
It was lame.
Anastazia got super drunk and then started to throw up everywhere.
She threw up on my pillow!
On my floor.
On my couch.
Gross.
After everyone left, me and xzaviar got drunk.
haha.
Good times.
Sunday:
Slept in longer than I have done in months.
Went to the UC and chilled with Vera for a while.
Went back and chilled with peoples at my apartment.
Went and got yummy food.
Boring day.
I look back at my weekend and realize how much fun I have doing the lamest, most unimportant, dumb shit.
I don't need parties to party.
I need friends.
Preferrably ones who don't raplh on everything in my apartment.
30 minutes late.
Worse yet, I don't have the keys to get into the equipment room.....so I can't clock in.
It's Xzaviar's fault! I blame him!
Not really.
I sense a long and arduous day ahead.
How shall I survive?
I am trying to write about what happened this past weekend....problem is....I can't remember what happened this past weekend.
OH OH OH I REMEMBER!
Here we go:
Friday
Went to class, blah blah blah,
Hung around at mi apartment.
Grabbed up Zac and Lena and we all drove to the beach.
Picked up some Vote No signs, and bought some stuff from the pride shop.
Went and ate at Uno Chicago Grill (X's and my favorite restuarant down there)
Had the most fabulous dessert ever.
Drove home.
Saturday
Don't remember the day, but at night we had a b-day part for Anastazia.
It was lame.
Anastazia got super drunk and then started to throw up everywhere.
She threw up on my pillow!
On my floor.
On my couch.
Gross.
After everyone left, me and xzaviar got drunk.
haha.
Good times.
Sunday:
Slept in longer than I have done in months.
Went to the UC and chilled with Vera for a while.
Went back and chilled with peoples at my apartment.
Went and got yummy food.
Boring day.
I look back at my weekend and realize how much fun I have doing the lamest, most unimportant, dumb shit.
I don't need parties to party.
I need friends.
Preferrably ones who don't raplh on everything in my apartment.