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This weekend was the best/worst weekend ever! Saturday I had to wake up at 5 in the morning to meet my uncle and cousins down in Escondido to go riding. I didn't expect the trails to be that fun out there, but they were. I fell twice cuz I couldn't get my feet out of the dam pedals good thing I was wearing a helmet. Saturday night we were planning on juicing the limo, we had everything planned out until Iain's mom caught us and took away our balloons. And then we were going to get them on their way back but Ashley's sister took our road block (which was the best i've ever seen) and her friend said they called the cops on us... not to mention Andy T. lied to us, that punk. And this weekend was the worst ever for reasons I'd rather not mention.