Oct 28, 2007 20:04
No really, it's true.
Anyway, I guess this was a fun weekend. I think the only thing that could have made Friday night more stereotypically masculine would have been going to a bar and picking up a chick for a one night stand. As it was, Mike (the sports editor), Ray and Adam (two of Mike's sports writers) and myself went over to Adam's house to do our fantasy basketball live draft. After which, we played poker for several hours, after which we played pool for almost as long. Darts and beer interspersed these activities.
Then on Saturday I just kinda kicked around the entire day. At night Neale, Keith, Jeff (my roomates) and myself went over to Lida's (Lida is our friend from the dorms last year) for her party. She's on the gymnastics team, so the entire team was there. The gymnastics team had invited the entirety of the wrestling team as well. Hard to feel manly at a party when most of the guys there are ridiculously ripped and buff and could probably have appeared in 300. But then a bunch of girls showed up, and it got better. I ended up playing beer pong with Keith, which could have ended better. Keith is not the best player, lolololol.
Then I woke up today around noon, headed into work for like 6 hours. I felt productive.
I was going to spend a lot of time complaining about Neale being lazy and me having to clean something up that I shouldn't have, but I think I'll just leave it at this. I don't think anybody really cares. I'm going out on a limb assuming y'all want to hear about my weekend anyway.
I've been on a huge Killers kick, recently. This is perhaps due to the fact I recently found out they have a CD coming out in November. I'm psyched.
Also, I was thinking the other day how I want more of you to come to UC Davis, not because it would be a good match, but because then I could live with sane people that I like hanging out with a lot.
>_>
Yeah.
It also occurred to me that this weekend makes it seem like I party a lot. I really don't. This is the first time in awhile I've gone out in awhile. Most weekends I just want to save up on sleep for the coming monsoon of work and classes.
I was about to end it here but instead
BREAKING NEWS:
I just spilled pear juice on myself.