I slept on Friday night after watching 2 hours of The Wedding Planner. I was out cold for about 12.5 hours. I woke up to dad asking me if I wanted to stay home instead of go with the family to San Francisco. Of course, I had no choice but to tell him that it should be a illegal to wake me up at 7 on a saturday morning, and succumbed to his pulling
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