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Had a great weekend but some things sort of brought my mood down. Hung out with Aaron, Paul and John for much of saturday. Before John came down, Aaron, Paul and I went and ran a few errands and then we stopped by my dad's house. I just wanted to say hi but when I got there I remembered that I needed duct tape for my fucking door panel. So I asked if he had any and he wanted to know why so I told him it was because my door panel falls off now because he broke all the pins when he fixed my windows. So he came out with his trusty screw gun and screws and screwed it all in. While he was doing that, he proceeds to tell me that he was arrested last weekend and spent the weekend in jail...for breaking and entering and assault. Oh how I love my father. He's obviously drinking again. Kicking down a door and beating someone because they were being too loud is not something that a sober Glen would do. I've given up on him. I just can't take it anymore. Anyway, later on, we picked up Dylan and we all went and got hot weiners for dinner then went to the carnival (or was it the other way around?). There were mass amounts of cops at the carnival. It was kind of disturbing. Anyway...we were walking through the carnival and all of a sudden, we see a cop come running through and he tackled a kid onto the ground and it took like 5 cops as backup to help him put the cuffs on...even though the kid wasn't resisting or anything...it was absolutely rediculous. Then we left and went to Conimicut to hang out and wait for Mike to get out of work so that we could go to his house and drink. While we were there, Rayna called and we suggested a fire on the beach and so we met up with her and a few of her friends and sat around the fire for a good hour or so. Mike called and we went over there. I was the DD so I didn't drink which kind of sucked. I don't need to drink or smoke to have a good time but when EVERYONE around me is drunk, I just feel like I'm missing out. I dunno. Oh well. I took Dylan home and then we went to 7-11 so the boys could get munchies and John was incredibly drunk and couldn't walk straight. It was quite a sight. We went back to Aaron's and Paul went home and John, Aaron and I went to sleep. It sucked that I had to wake up and go to work because I think that everyone hung out again afterwards. *shrugs* What are you going to do?

My birthday is Thursday and *hopefully* (if I can get enough money) I'm going out for dinner, getting another tattoo and then having Birthday Cake ice cream. I know Alycia will be there and I've had a few other people mention they'd like to join. Anyone else that would like to join in my birthday festivities is more than welcome. Just let me know.