my weekend was good.
wow what can i say about this weekend? me and sarah got a little trailer and then went to the lake. we planned on fishing/having campfires/other forest stuff but i ended up getting pretty drunk early on in the night and caused a ruckus. we argued loudly. then we got kicked out of the campsite. were never to go back there again. so we got a hotel room instead. and by hotel i mean motel. and by motel i mean they had hourly rates. by this time i was so pissed that i didnt care about anything. i played a beach boys album over and over again with my portable cd player. sarah couldnt take it anymore. she locked herself in the bathroom and refused to come out until i turned it off. i let it play through once more and them obliged. relationships are all about compromise, really.