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Well, it's been a while since I've updated. Like anyone really cares, though. Nothing big's happened.
Wait. That's a lie.
I had...just...ya know, I can't even describe it. It was that great of a time, that it was...a time. I got no word to compare to how awesome it was.
Friday night: I went to Shaun's house for a sweet get-together. Hung out there for a while. It didn't bother me that I had to go to work the next day either. So, I did that. And it was fun. Tons of people there, and it was great.
Saturday: I worked during the day. We weren't very busy, which was kewl. My managers weren't very high-strung. I hung around there, then went out to lunch with Matt Mata. Who I work with. He's kewl. Got some soup at Max and Erma's, and we sat around and talked. We'd been putting off the whole lunch and talk thing for a while. I guess his dad's not doing well. He was diagnosed with cancer a while ago, and I had assumed he was getting better slowly. Because that's what Matt had told me. I guess that wasn't the case. So, that kinda brought me down.
Saturday night: All thoughts of anything major were driven from my head. In fact, just about any long-term thoughts were run out. I went to Journey's sweet, awesome, phantasmagorical party. HAPPY BIRTHDAY! For the like...4th time. And this one's late. Ya got two early ones, an on-time one, and now a late one. You can't beat that. Anyway, there were so many people there at first, that I won't even attempt to name them all, for fear of leaving someone out. Johnides and I did play some Scrabble. B^2 (B-squared was Ben and I) played Ginormasaur (Eva and Marty...Evy? Steva?), ShanDan (Shannon and Dani), and Dreadnaut (Merl and Kara). Ben and I, of course, dominated. We rocked team Ginormasaur so hard, that they just gave up. They tried to ninja out, but...due to lack of smoke bombs, they just threw their peices and ran off about...five feet. ShanDan turned into Shan when Dani refused to come abck and play. Team Shan was voted "Gay" because she got 18 points for laying down an "x". In the end, it was Dreadnaut vs. B^2. Due to a rabid, man-eating, sneaky, almost-silent, frothing Pirhana Plant (Straight out of Mario!), B^2 lost. It was close, but...well, it ate our good pieces. So, Johnides and I jumped into action, and got a Fire Plant, and smoked that PP.
Later that night, we just hung out. The aforementioned "shitton" of people left. There was only 13 left. "And then there were 13". And we hung out for quite a while. The senior Jew, Sammy, Stacey, the young Jew, and I went and got some food at QD. Then, after that, we came back and hung out. At about 12 or 1, or somethin, we all got into the hot tub. Except for a few of us. Because that'd be ridiculous. Then we hung out there.
We got out, and then hung around inside again. Terrance showed up. It was late, and that was awesome. I went downstairs and played this game with Merl, Sammy, and Johnides. Ya say one word each, and go in series of each other. Ya make sentences. It's awesome. Till ya pass out (like I did), and apparently say things. I have no recolection of this. I just dozed off. I do remember waking up and "arguing" with Sammy because it was my turn. But, after that...nothin. Terrance woke me up later (which means he showed up, which I knew about, and then that also meant that the part of 13 turned to 14)and said "We're going to IHOP". That was at about 4:45 that morning. On Sunday. Sweet. The server was a DOUCHE. Not sweet.
Apparently, this guy thought that it's kewl to take an order, bring out the wrong thing, then not follow through with the discount he had promised. He told Sammy and Stacey "Yeah, sure. I can bring you out some junior stuff". He didn't. Then, since he fucked up, he said "I'll give you a discount". Of what percentage? No one knew. Then, apparently, he thinks we're in his own little kingdom where he can make as many taxes as he wants. Two different taxes. On top of the gratuity, which shouldn't of been there, but he put it there because he wanted money. Like we wouldn't give it to him anyway. I mean...hell, it's kewl, just don't lie about not being able to split the bills.
Fell asleep in Stacey's car on the way back to Journey's. Merl and I went inside, went into the basement, then slept. Ben, Sammy, Merl, Journey, and I stayed. Obviously Journey did; he does live there, ya know. So, we woke up, and had some more waffles. IHOP. Then Waffles. Two breakfasts.
Sunday Morningish: I went home by 1. I got home, and had a THIRD breakfast. CRAZY, I KNOW! Then I went to work. I had to close. I found that out when I got there. I got out at about 10:30. And I got into my car and just went "UGH!" But! Wait! I GET TO SLEEP IN THE NEXT TWO WEEKS! THEN I GO TO GERMANY! WUTWUT!
All-in-all: This weekend was SOCK-ROCKIN! Thanks for the great parties, and memories to Journey and Shaun. And of course to everyone who was at the parties. Life can SO rule sometimes.
Wait. That's a lie.
I had...just...ya know, I can't even describe it. It was that great of a time, that it was...a time. I got no word to compare to how awesome it was.
Friday night: I went to Shaun's house for a sweet get-together. Hung out there for a while. It didn't bother me that I had to go to work the next day either. So, I did that. And it was fun. Tons of people there, and it was great.
Saturday: I worked during the day. We weren't very busy, which was kewl. My managers weren't very high-strung. I hung around there, then went out to lunch with Matt Mata. Who I work with. He's kewl. Got some soup at Max and Erma's, and we sat around and talked. We'd been putting off the whole lunch and talk thing for a while. I guess his dad's not doing well. He was diagnosed with cancer a while ago, and I had assumed he was getting better slowly. Because that's what Matt had told me. I guess that wasn't the case. So, that kinda brought me down.
Saturday night: All thoughts of anything major were driven from my head. In fact, just about any long-term thoughts were run out. I went to Journey's sweet, awesome, phantasmagorical party. HAPPY BIRTHDAY! For the like...4th time. And this one's late. Ya got two early ones, an on-time one, and now a late one. You can't beat that. Anyway, there were so many people there at first, that I won't even attempt to name them all, for fear of leaving someone out. Johnides and I did play some Scrabble. B^2 (B-squared was Ben and I) played Ginormasaur (Eva and Marty...Evy? Steva?), ShanDan (Shannon and Dani), and Dreadnaut (Merl and Kara). Ben and I, of course, dominated. We rocked team Ginormasaur so hard, that they just gave up. They tried to ninja out, but...due to lack of smoke bombs, they just threw their peices and ran off about...five feet. ShanDan turned into Shan when Dani refused to come abck and play. Team Shan was voted "Gay" because she got 18 points for laying down an "x". In the end, it was Dreadnaut vs. B^2. Due to a rabid, man-eating, sneaky, almost-silent, frothing Pirhana Plant (Straight out of Mario!), B^2 lost. It was close, but...well, it ate our good pieces. So, Johnides and I jumped into action, and got a Fire Plant, and smoked that PP.
Later that night, we just hung out. The aforementioned "shitton" of people left. There was only 13 left. "And then there were 13". And we hung out for quite a while. The senior Jew, Sammy, Stacey, the young Jew, and I went and got some food at QD. Then, after that, we came back and hung out. At about 12 or 1, or somethin, we all got into the hot tub. Except for a few of us. Because that'd be ridiculous. Then we hung out there.
We got out, and then hung around inside again. Terrance showed up. It was late, and that was awesome. I went downstairs and played this game with Merl, Sammy, and Johnides. Ya say one word each, and go in series of each other. Ya make sentences. It's awesome. Till ya pass out (like I did), and apparently say things. I have no recolection of this. I just dozed off. I do remember waking up and "arguing" with Sammy because it was my turn. But, after that...nothin. Terrance woke me up later (which means he showed up, which I knew about, and then that also meant that the part of 13 turned to 14)and said "We're going to IHOP". That was at about 4:45 that morning. On Sunday. Sweet. The server was a DOUCHE. Not sweet.
Apparently, this guy thought that it's kewl to take an order, bring out the wrong thing, then not follow through with the discount he had promised. He told Sammy and Stacey "Yeah, sure. I can bring you out some junior stuff". He didn't. Then, since he fucked up, he said "I'll give you a discount". Of what percentage? No one knew. Then, apparently, he thinks we're in his own little kingdom where he can make as many taxes as he wants. Two different taxes. On top of the gratuity, which shouldn't of been there, but he put it there because he wanted money. Like we wouldn't give it to him anyway. I mean...hell, it's kewl, just don't lie about not being able to split the bills.
Fell asleep in Stacey's car on the way back to Journey's. Merl and I went inside, went into the basement, then slept. Ben, Sammy, Merl, Journey, and I stayed. Obviously Journey did; he does live there, ya know. So, we woke up, and had some more waffles. IHOP. Then Waffles. Two breakfasts.
Sunday Morningish: I went home by 1. I got home, and had a THIRD breakfast. CRAZY, I KNOW! Then I went to work. I had to close. I found that out when I got there. I got out at about 10:30. And I got into my car and just went "UGH!" But! Wait! I GET TO SLEEP IN THE NEXT TWO WEEKS! THEN I GO TO GERMANY! WUTWUT!
All-in-all: This weekend was SOCK-ROCKIN! Thanks for the great parties, and memories to Journey and Shaun. And of course to everyone who was at the parties. Life can SO rule sometimes.