Hmm... I've been around for quite awhile. Over the weekend I hung out with Jessica and Stephen, I kicked Jessica's ass at pool (which effectively means that I didn't get a single shot and she won after about 5 minutes...), but then I did do really well at bowling... scored 109, after 4 spares in a row. But then Stephen decided to get a bunch of strikes or something, and he almost beat me with 107... dammit, I still won. Saturday we took a 4 mile round-trip walk to the Old Country Buffet (which has wonderful mashed potatoes and orange chicken by the way). Then we stopped by the pet store and looked at puppies and fish, walked home, and made Stephen watch Erin Brockovich. Sunday, Kim and I and this random man who speaks fluent French wandered down to the Folk Fair. I got my name written in Cyrillic when I went to Serbia, and Santiago tricked us into drinking this white drink that wasn't milk... I think it was water and cinnamon. It was a lazy weekend.
I'm lazy, I've got tests in about a week... and I can't care. Blah... Sometime Jessica, Renee and I need to hitch a ride to the pet store so we can buy a new fish for Mel, since Jessica and Renee suffocated Freddie by putting him in the microwave last night. And that's college.
(Yay for curling this weekend!)