Monday, September 19, 2005

My weekend through very short and choppy sentences.

Friday: Saw 40 Year old Virgin. Good shit.

Saturday: Whiffleball tournament at 11am. Lost 1st game at 11:30am. Lost second game at 12:30. Played poker. Lost. Went home to a “surprise” birthday party. It was fun. Drank for 14 straight hours.

Sunday: Woke up. Could not move. Drugged myself up. Went to Eagles game. Went to wedding. Redeeming factor about wedding: Steak and Lobster.

Monday: Still hurting.

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