Time of my Life

I think I was looking forward to this last weekend a bit too much. I always enjoy a Saves The Day show but this time they came on at 8:00 and were off by 8:30 leaving us standing there, slightly buzzed wondering what the hell we were going to do. I think we just ended up consuming. Consuming food, and drinks and more food and more drinks. So much food I didn't get drunk from the drinks and just ended up hating myself for spending too much money.

Also, since I get up at 5:00am every weekday my body freaks when I sleep passed 8:00am on Saturday. Then because I got up at 8:00am I check out mentally around 9:00pm which is exactly the state I was in for Jessica and April's house warming party. Tired and barely buzzed enough to just be real boring.

Sunday I slept in late enough to not be able to fall asleep before 10:00pm which made it fun getting up at 5:00am today. Also, my disrespectful sister got what was coming to her yesterday so she felt like she needed to hurt Nicole which just made those last few hours of my weekend awesome.

I guess I shouldn't bitch so much. It wasn't all bad. I did really like all the people that showed up at Jessica and April's party on Saturday and I got to see Dion really, really, really drunk. Plus, on Sunday I got to play in my dad's garage with power tools (I hope I didn't make you too mad Nicole).

In the end it wasn't the worst weekend I've ever had. I suppose if I had to clean puke off walls and carpet it would have been much worse.