what a weekend

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teresa and i reunited for a wild weekend. it was so good to see her and talk to her. the most random things happend. on the way to her house i took a detour through a party where i was invited by this lovely ellen woman to have drinks and mexican food with 'tons of young cute successful guys' even though i was a random stranger off the street. i called our good friend patrick so we could remind him how cool he is. i called chelsea to tell her i love her. i called misty to tell her i wasn't coming home. i called my sister aswell apparently to tell her i love her but did not remember this until i got a voicemail from her checking to see if i was still alive. i had my first alcohol induced vomiting (sick, i'm sure you ALL wanted to know that). i went to sleep in a t-shirt that read 'priestly people come in both genders' (fuck YEAH!). i put my contacts in shot glasses overnight, however in the morning only one contact remained so i walked around the whole day only being able to see out of one eye. we went to mass the next morning at st. viator and i can't really say if i was still stumbling from last nights activities or from the fact that i could only see out of one eye. i sold bagels in the hot sun for four hours. i had a lovely chat with teresa's sister and parents. i successfully navigated my way back home loaded down with extra bagels.

lessons learned:
drinking and cell phones are a bad combination
a contact for an aldi bag full of bagels isn't a bad trade
teresa fucking rocks.