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Last night was simply ridiculous. After everything was over with, I wanted to kill everyone. First off the day starts off good with the relief of turning in my 6-week project for Government, then it was off to Aaron's for the usual Blitz mania and then to Fronterra to eat with Senor Bridges. Then we went to Kevin's, played a little Halo and decided to meet up at Fonz's to make plans. Bobbo and I drove to his house and then mine while I read Tuck Everlasting out loud. Most fun I have had in a while. We get to Fonz's and decide to go to Chambers of Terror. It was cool, but not worth all the money I paid. Then we are getting ready to leave so we all go to Starbucks to wait for "the girls" to get out of the movie. We wait and they show up, but then half of them don't want to go to the abandoned mental hospital as we originally planned. I’m about ready to kill someone, but then when we have to pull into McDonald's, which is right next to Starbucks, to wait for people I AM READY TO DESTROY ALL. I get out and break the damn tennis racquet that was in my hand. Why was a tennis racquet in my hand? I don’t know, but baby was it broken. So then I get in the car and we are ready to bounce. Only some of the people came with us and the other half had to experience more drama for your baby mama. Thank god I wasn't there. I would have castrated someone. But they after long searching for the mental hospital, we decide to go to Thornton's. It was cool and all, but the highlight of the evening was the old flames. I feel so great now. Thank you, to that special someone.