so i had a good weekend, how bout you out there in sitting-on-your-ass land? must be pretty dull if you're spending the tail end of it reading this. but perhaps you are reading this a week and half from when i wrote/am writing it eh? well in that case, disregard the previous poop.
so i somehow didn't get scheduled to work saturday or sunday, and only 4-8 on friday night. wow. this left me with A:a wide open weekend and B:a house with no parents for a week. this of course, led to me planning a party here. although i didn't invite a lot of people, and some that i invited didn't show, it was still fun. but i'm getting ahead of myself.
so friday night after work, i came home and my dad gave me the keys to his car for the week and told me that by next week, it would be mine. fucking a. so i drove over to the isoh show, which was pretty derned good. i got to hang out with cheryl some, which is good cuz i don't see her as much as i would like. the band that played after isoh wasn't bad either. reminded me of all the old bubble gum punk bands i used to listen to back in the day.
we went to the mountaineer and ate afterwards and ryan tried to tell us that the Chinese people kill babies as part of their culture. this of course got him shouted down and chewed out, but it was funny all the same. :) the isoh squad came in after a while, and they all looked pissed for some reason. *shrugs*
saturday was good. pork brought a 1/2 gallon of vodka over and we made jello shots. my house smelled good. mad props to joe for letting me use his high/sleep time to hit him up for beer. we will party monday, yessiree. so i picked up lindsay and ryan, and we all went to see andy play cuz hey, who wouldn't? it was really good, and the cd he had for sale there is better. it's soothing me as we speak. too bad he only had like 10.
well winz had to be home by 11:30, so we left for my house. at first it was just her, justin, ryan, and myself. and she didn't drink much. stupid nazi moms.well we proceeded to get our drunk on. we had *ahem* 2 sixers of smirnoff ice, a whole tray of jello shots, 60 cans of miller lite, and pork's leftover vladmir. yeah, more than enough, i need people to come over this week and help with the beer. the jello shots went fast, but they were horrible. go figure. midway through i had to go get cate buzzed, which was fun. so we get back, and she hit the jello hard. if you see her, talk to her about jello ;) jeff and jarrod came over, as well as chris and pork. pork gets talkative when he's drunk, and jeff had to listen. but i think everyone...well, we got drunk, that's for sure. i don't know if it was a really fun time or not, but i think things were said that needed to be.
at one point in the evening, cate fell down in the bathroom and stopped moving. i went over to make sure she was jsut passed out and not dead, but she just smiled up at me, pushed me out and shut the door, and puked. it didn't even smell, thanx cate. :) so yeah, i went to be about 4 i guess. next week we'll finish watching gi joe, maybe. :) that's all for now, i need to go fold clothes and study with ms rachel stout, the hottie. :)
music:pretty girls make graves, pariah prophecy
