Alright, a nice little summary of my weekend. Whatever.
Friday, September 17, 2004Well, after Ellen being kicked out in the wee hours of that morning, I went to bed, woke up, lazed around, left at 6:30ish to go to my cousin's. Traffic was pretty fucked up because of the Ryder Cup. Lots of tour busses for some reason. Why would anyone want to tour
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