Have you been drinking?

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Last Friday, I was chillin with Tricia at the bball game. After our amazing victory, I hooked up with Greg and Michael, and Scott, and Kevin to go to DQ. Greg beat me at the 3-Hotdog-Race, and he wasn't so messy as I was. Then we headed over to Wal-Mart. While there, Greg introduced me to a new idea: not shopping. He grabbed a foam ball and we passed it over the aisles for entertainment. Then we hid stuffed animals in compartments of shelves. Somehow, Greg got the idea of tripping in front of employees to get a reaction. Michael did it first, then it was up to me. I found this middle-aged gentlehearted lady and flopped. She was so concerned! The hilarity of it. She was asking me what it was I fell on and was rubbing the bare floor to check for slipperiness. "I just stumbled I think" was I all I replied. Then she asked me if I had been drinking, woo hoo. Friday was the first time anyone has ever asked me that. I can now consider myself a man.

I frequently contemplate swearing. Everyone else does, except for saints and me. Would people think less of me if I did? The way I see it, I am finally joining everyone else or I remain aloof in the matter, depending on which way I go. Certainly, things infuriate me, and all I have to say is "fiddle-sticks"

I went to the sweet Spanish party on Saturday night. That rocked. I spoke well with a native Costa Rican guy in college. I think I just need some fine-tuning before the week is over.

Prom approaches. Who to ask? I think I have narrowed it to 3 ladies, but I must ask before I go on the Spain trip. Then, all the money I must spend depresses me. That is all.