good ol days
Well, last night fuckin balled. At first, it seemed pretty hopeless for the night, with waiting around an hour in line to get a ticket and missing half the game. But it turned out to be pretty cool, we beat Andersons ass hardcore. Yay, Go McCallum!! After the game we went down to HP and chilled for awhile getting everything orginized. The rest of the night pretty much consisted of bouncing from place to place for a few hours, then having a drunked Andre passed out on my bed. Good times. I <3 mah home boys.