I'm not saying this weekend wasn't good. Oh no, not at all. I'd actually like to thank Chuck, Lindsey, and her roommate Catherine for (what might have otherwise been a lonely and cold) fabulous weekend.

This weekend was good because I accomplished nothing. I didn't do any homework, I didn't do any chores around the house (my father did laundry), and I did everything else that I wanted to. I didn't feel like doing, rather...I felt like doing nothing. And it was everything I thought it would be and more.

Right now I should be studying or getting ready for bed. But since I don't have class till 12:30 who the hell cares?

I think I'll take Scott up on his offer for this Thursday. It sounds like I could use this:

"thurs night...
the leadline, you, nicole, lots of hot chicks, beer, and others. give me a call."

I'm looking forward to whatever the "others" may be.

Banquet this weekend. Could it get any better than last year?

MUSIC:Abandoned Pools - Blood