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Well last night was fun as hell. Bryan stayed the night and we call Joe up to see if he wanted to go fishing. So we were out on the lake fishing and Joe was rambling on about how him and Kila broke up so we all decided to get drunk. Well were back at my house downing a few beers, and Joe gets piss drunk. He starts falling over every where and telling me and Bryan the he loves us and a bounch of shit like that. It was rather amusing. Well Joe was to drunk to walk home by himself so Bryan and I had to walk him home, well half way up my street he starts puking, and then a little further he falls over, we eventually got him home and came back to my house and watched Tv and then passed out. All in all it was a good night. Today I didn't do jack shit, my lack of sleep caught up to me so I slept till around five in the afternoon, woke up ate Taco Bell and now I'm here writing in my Live Journal. Tomorrow I'm going to go fishing around six so I'm probally going to go to bed early. Then I might go party with a few people. Who knows?