the weekend
saturday i met up with obedi, cj, lem, dave mazur, and brian and brian's place in ann arbor. after watching the first half of wesley snipes's PASSANGER 57, we wandered our way over to a which dave knew of.
on the way to the party joe, cj, and i were making up previews of 1990's action movies, like passanger 57...it was amusing. "on a plane taken over by terrorists, only one man can save hundreds of lives. wesley snipes is PASSANGER 57."
anyways the party sucked. cj took a shot with tabasco in it and wasnt himself for a half hour. one interesting point: i knew about half the people at this party, but had not seen them since grade school. i spent the night talking with people trying to figure out how we knew each other. sorrows seems like such a long time ago.
we left. margo stopped by and drove us in her convertable to this party by brians. we walk in and notice that is not a party but a gathering of people who all know each other. they ask, "who are you guys." we look at each with confusion and then enthusiasticly cj says," we're the inlaws!" anyways we walked out of that house and then spent 20 minutes in the street trying to hit down the shoes over the power wires with a basketball. soon enough we go back to brian's and pass out.
today around noon we wake up and go to angelo's for b-fast. it sucked. it was seriously 90 degrees in there. they dont give you ice in the water. the waitress was really rude. and it took an hour to get our food. no joke. we eased our minds by watching two movies in a row: anchorman and anacandas.
around 5 cj, obedi and i go get ice cream and take a look at the new evans house. 730 we meet up at obedi's for a BBQ with alison, margo, and denise.
girls leave. we go out and rent PASSANGER 57. watch it. now im here.
on the way to the party joe, cj, and i were making up previews of 1990's action movies, like passanger 57...it was amusing. "on a plane taken over by terrorists, only one man can save hundreds of lives. wesley snipes is PASSANGER 57."
anyways the party sucked. cj took a shot with tabasco in it and wasnt himself for a half hour. one interesting point: i knew about half the people at this party, but had not seen them since grade school. i spent the night talking with people trying to figure out how we knew each other. sorrows seems like such a long time ago.
we left. margo stopped by and drove us in her convertable to this party by brians. we walk in and notice that is not a party but a gathering of people who all know each other. they ask, "who are you guys." we look at each with confusion and then enthusiasticly cj says," we're the inlaws!" anyways we walked out of that house and then spent 20 minutes in the street trying to hit down the shoes over the power wires with a basketball. soon enough we go back to brian's and pass out.
today around noon we wake up and go to angelo's for b-fast. it sucked. it was seriously 90 degrees in there. they dont give you ice in the water. the waitress was really rude. and it took an hour to get our food. no joke. we eased our minds by watching two movies in a row: anchorman and anacandas.
around 5 cj, obedi and i go get ice cream and take a look at the new evans house. 730 we meet up at obedi's for a BBQ with alison, margo, and denise.
girls leave. we go out and rent PASSANGER 57. watch it. now im here.