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[lolobear1487]

Well this past weekend was flippin awesome. I went to visit PJ and we had soooo much fun... well except for when he broke his knuckle on some frat boy's face - but that's another story. lol. actually i think it's worth a mention: so we were playing beer pong - me, pj, robbie and meredith (the new gf - who's actually really cool) - and this frat-dog comes up to me and just acts like a total tool, gettin in my face and bein a dick. so i talked him into letting us play for a little while longer (his response was: "alrite, sweet, ima go rock out for a while" ahhaha) but like five minutes later he's back and robbie - my hero - gets all defensive and is like just back off man. so the kid rips the ball out of my hand and shoots but robbie knocks it out of the air. that sent the kid over the edge and he got all up in robbie's grill yo (im so ghetto) and then one of his frat-dogs comes over and starts yellin at pj so all four of them go outside and pat and robbie kicked some serious ass. it was so cool. scary but cool. We left the frat boys bleeding from the face - one with a broken nose - and went to Blarney's for a few victory beers. Saturday pretty much consisted of retelling that story to just about everyone on campus. that and buying ice cuz pat's hand was freakin huge! swollen and sore. we named it "the lobster" he couldnt even fit it into his pocket! lol. Saturday was much more lowkey but still soooo much fun. this weekend was really great for me and pj - i missed having a brother around...

so back to reality - the p's are really pissed about the fighting-drinking-broken hand business so im kinda grounded but not really because i've never been in trouble in my life. my parents suck at punishments - they just cant stay mad at me...and can u really blame them??? lol.