I didn't go to prom. I didn't want to in the first place but I also didn't have any money to go. No money for a dress (Ewe.) or tickets or gas to get there. So I said 'fuck it' and worked that night instead. So instead of spending money, I made money. I guess I have my priorities straight. Eh. Saturday I.. worked. Of course. A nine hour fucking shift at that with only a thirty minute lunch. Saturday night Jeff and I took my car up to the weekly car show at Sams Club. There was a ThirdGen.org meet there that I had absolutely no clue about. Possibly because I never check their message board. But they were there and I was made an official member. I have the paper to prove it. Not like anyone cares, but, eh. I got several compliments on my car. More than I can count. We left there and I ended up staying the night with my baby Saturday night. Worked yesterday. An eight and half hour closing shift. Got off work, picked Jeff up because he decided to fuck up his car by pulling the screen off of his mass airflow sensor, and we headed out to the car club meeting. No one showed. Wes, Jose, and a couple other guys showed but no one else. At the last meet, there were a ton of cars. Not even William, the owner of the club, was there. So we rescheduled and decided to go try and play some pool but everywhere you go, you get carded and not everyone had their ID on them. They finally decided to go play at Hot Shots off Westheimer but that was too far for me. So Jeff and I booked it and went home. I stayed at Jeff's house for a little bit and we discussed us buying his house. Yes. Jeff and I are buying a house. Jeff's landlord (renter) raised his monthly rent from $800 to $1200. Yeah. My parents are paying $1100 for their house and it's twice as big as Jeff's house. It's all due to some back taxes Jeff's landlord owes and something called esqroe or some shit. I don't know the real spelling of it. So, Jeff's neighbor's wife is a realitor and she's going to try her best to get us in that house in our names. We filled out the paperwork yesterday and everything. I'm kind of excited, I guess. We'll know later on today if we can, for sure, get the house in our names. So yeah. That was about it for my wonderful weekend. Can you sense the sarcasm?