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This weekend was interesting to say the least. It only goes to prove my point that no matter what, I always somehow end up missing out on all the excitment/fun/drama by being in the own little world, not like i want to see my friends beat the shit out of english boys but somehow while being in the same apartment I manage to miss out on a huge fight when i am only 10 feet away from it. Which by the way was so loud that it basically got everyone on the whole 3 floor out of their apartments to check out what was going on. Do I even hear anything? Nope, I just walk out into the living room and there is blood all over the fucking place and the chairs are all turned over and stuff and some kids are bleeding and everyone I came there with is gone.
Quote of the Weekend 'What is going on' followed by hysterical laughter, said by me and Tricia at least 1000 times on Saturday
Quote of the Weekend 'What is going on' followed by hysterical laughter, said by me and Tricia at least 1000 times on Saturday