What a lovely song...
Can anybody tell me why this weekend was sooo fucking cool? Oh wait I can. Playing a fucking rave was awesome. Losing my phone was awesome; for the ten hours that I was asleep under a whole can of Pringles (my favorite flavor and also why is it a can and not bottle of Pringles?). Gettin' mine on Saturday night was great too! Oh and being randomly invited to play a smaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaalllll dance party-room was amazing! Especially all the thugs that were singing to my mash-ups. Warren got his too! Then of course Sunday was the shit because Gram and I brought beer to kickball and I got to wrestle some of the rivals to get my player's run fair and not base-tag out. After kickball Nelle and I hung out and then I fell asleep for an hour or two, because I was smashed, and woke up to Chris, Mike and some girl talking so we all proceed to get housed. Good stuff! Then today came...
Yeah. It was just a big day of hurt and regret. Blah! There is more good news though.
1. Tiffany and I have a big hang out date in the future.
2. I got invited to play another house party. This one is for Amber and Jeanna. Good drinkin' buddies. Friday, I think at Wentworth, we'll see/I'll keep everyone updated.
I don't know if it's at Wentworth because they got a ticket for the last time Lindsey and I D.J'd there.
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