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Friday night after a night of drinking and excitement I thought it would be a good and responsible idea to leave my car in the parking lot across from the Slammer. However, Saturday morning I realized this had not been such a good idea when I noticed a window had been busted out. YAY! One more car break in to blog about. What did they take you ask? A fucking cat carrier. Yup. That's it. Super Gay. So I was upset over that for awhile, but I have the worlds best boyfriend to make me feel better. I'm just tired of people breaking my shit. Not cool people. Not cool at all.
According to Ian Sunday was "the most wonderful day of the year". Now, imagine that being sang to the tune of that Christmas song "It's the most wonderful time of the year" and in regards to it being Super Bowl Sunday. Is that not enough to make you gag? I guess this is where Ian and I disagree the most. Super Bowl Sunday is NOT the best day of the year, in fact it doesn't even make my top 10. But I did have a grand time at Brad's SuperDrunken Bowl Party. We did Irish Car Bombs, Keg Stands, and ate food. That, my friend, was a good time. However, it still doesn't top St. Patricks Day, Christmas, My Birthday, Halloween, Easter, 4th of July, Thanksgiving, Memorial Day, Labor Day, or Valentines Day....or most of Summer.
This year I did manage to keep all my clothes on and not jump in an outdoor pool. I guess I do get wiser as the years go by. Whodathunkit.
I guess this is about all I have for now. I'm going to try and be better about documenting shit. TA TA!
According to Ian Sunday was "the most wonderful day of the year". Now, imagine that being sang to the tune of that Christmas song "It's the most wonderful time of the year" and in regards to it being Super Bowl Sunday. Is that not enough to make you gag? I guess this is where Ian and I disagree the most. Super Bowl Sunday is NOT the best day of the year, in fact it doesn't even make my top 10. But I did have a grand time at Brad's SuperDrunken Bowl Party. We did Irish Car Bombs, Keg Stands, and ate food. That, my friend, was a good time. However, it still doesn't top St. Patricks Day, Christmas, My Birthday, Halloween, Easter, 4th of July, Thanksgiving, Memorial Day, Labor Day, or Valentines Day....or most of Summer.
This year I did manage to keep all my clothes on and not jump in an outdoor pool. I guess I do get wiser as the years go by. Whodathunkit.
I guess this is about all I have for now. I'm going to try and be better about documenting shit. TA TA!