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yeah, new years fucking ruled. I went to some huge party in SLO on Palm street. I ended up getting more smashed than I have ever been in my entire life. I guess i tried to fight two dudes at the same time but my friends pulled me out. I dont remember much more of it, I just remember getting to see cameron stumbo and meeting mario. I also remember talking to chris, pat, and jim who were all rolling. Oh yeah and the next morning i woke up in some freakin huge ass like masion thingy out by lake naciomento. If you ever head out to the lake look at the gated community across from Heritage Ranch and I stayed in the huge house that is surrounded by horse tracks. I have been spending about $15-30 a night on booze for the passed two weeks (except for my three sober nights), so now i am all poor and shit.