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First, thank you everyone for last weekend. It was such a kick ass time (although I feel I was sexually assaulted by my very own friends). Two kegs and a number of cases later...I'd say we have become fine drinking juniors. Rumor has it, I've become a blue baller and Kim, as always, is a home wrecker. 40s at 4 on Friday, anyone?
On a bummed note, all good things must end. At some point reality hits you in the face and I swear to God, it seems like it even leaves a bruise. My dad is in ICU back home due to internal bleeding, most likely from an ulcer gone bad in his stomach. It sucks, life's a bitch. So, point being, Kim and I haven't gotten to the "how to pray" lesson yet but, keep him in your thoughts and prayers.
Here's a kiss on the cheek for each of you and a pat on the boob.
On a bummed note, all good things must end. At some point reality hits you in the face and I swear to God, it seems like it even leaves a bruise. My dad is in ICU back home due to internal bleeding, most likely from an ulcer gone bad in his stomach. It sucks, life's a bitch. So, point being, Kim and I haven't gotten to the "how to pray" lesson yet but, keep him in your thoughts and prayers.
Here's a kiss on the cheek for each of you and a pat on the boob.