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[viva_la_spatula]

This weekend was really not as good as expected. Friday was cool, with a Lindow/Tassioni x 2 party. After that, it just wasn't so good.

Woke up saturday feeling nauseous. Crap, I think I'm pregnant again. Oh yeah, I'm a boy. Probably stomach flu. On top of the stomach flu, it had snowed a like a mofo so me going to foreversaved/deluge/AoN/Urgent Message was out of the question. My mom wouldn't let me go. She was talking about how it was white out conditions and such. So I stayed home. At about 10, Mike and Justin (my Berkley friends that live down the street) came over to my house. We then went to White Castle and then watched Harold and Kumar. Quite a funny movie. Went home, tried to sleep, didn't actually fall asleep until 6 in the morning. So that sucked.
Sunday was more crap. By night time, my stomach garbage was mostly gone, except now I had a sore throat and I was coughing and stuff. So yeah.

Dear Weekend,

You sucked. Do better next time or I'll have to bench you.

~Derek

NOTE: Sorry if that entry made no sense. I'm kinda out of it as a result of lack of sleep and the cold.