We'll burn in the fire of our regrets.
This weekend seemed to go on forever. Friday night we did some partying at Ryan's house then came back to my house for a fire. After everyone left Barba came over and we talked for a little while about stuff, it was good a time. I ended up going to bed around 2am and had to be on a bus at 8am for the Dead Ants rugby tournament. We placed 4th overall in the tournament and 2nd in our division. We could've done better but we started playing a little sloppy because we were all so fatigued. Afterwards I was so tired, it was the most physically exhausted I've ever been in my life. So last night Pat Cameron had a party and it was so much bullshit. I don't even feel like getting into it because it just makes me frusterated. Some people should just man the fuck up and not be such pussies about shit. I'm not one to say I'm the toughest kid ever but I'm also not the kid to have to jump people. I love my bestfriends because they're awesome a lot of the time. Derek, Matt, Dan, Pat, and Ryan you guys kickass. Anyways GIRLS are all the same to me now, except for one so we'll see how that goes.
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