I said I would mention my weekend. And now I have time. If i had more of it, you could trust that I would write about every single day this detailed. But i'll work with what I got--- here goes. It's long. So unless you love reading sentence-after-sentence about my box of cereal and my philosophy on pointless topics, then don't read on. It doesn't affect me. =) --- Friday. We had the lacrosse practice from hell. We got in groups of 5, and in 30 seconds each group had to complete 15 passes in a row. For every dropped ball, we had to do a sprint. Needless to say, no one is perfect and we did ALOT of sprints. Thankfully, my night was one of the better ones i've had in a long time. We tailgated for the guy's game. Brownie made me some good cheeseburgers, which I devoured in one bite (literally, they got a pic of it). I hadn't had a good burger in many a years. I don't count fast food burgers anymore because they aren't really meat. Atleast, i don't think so. The game was fun. Lots of loud, drunk people. I had teaabag war with some warriors around me, who attacked me from behind which, I imagine, isn't legal according to the Geneva Convention for Teabag Wars. Oh my gosh, I have to be the biggest loser ever. Anyway, once that was over, I tattoo'ed those willing with my sharpie. I had fun, something they won't have when they are trying to wash that stuff off. =/ lol. Afterwards, I headed to Eat n Park with Rache, Sam, Mandy, Rawb, Bill, Russ, and Danko. It was there that I realized how much I'm going to miss the seniors next year. I won't have any friends. Well, none that will tell stoned stories about putting treasure chests filled with crap in the ocean sand for little kids to excitedly dig up. Jenn, Rache, and Ash were also there. I joined their table after I finished my fruit cup. We bonded with our mutual feelings on stuff in the world. I do love those girls. Atleast, we'll have eachother next year when all the seniors leave us. To Zach's for the bonfire afterwards. Always a place for interesting conversation. I had a discussion with some girl whose name I don't know. It was about how we are going to make our children wear leashes. And maybe, have cages. I think the fire got to us a little. Then, I had a conversation with Buzz about secrets. He told me how he once called Africa and how he cries or something. The fire, yeah. --- Saturday. I hung with Matt in the morning. We played some tennis at the courts. I serenawilliam'ed him. Then, his mom who calls me Stephy (heh- i love that) made some awesome sausage sandwich thing. It was cool hanging with him again. I was suprised he had time. He seems so busy anymore. But I'm glad he could schedule old me in for a little. All my fault for this one- but I just missed him. My family + Krista went to the school musical of The Pajama Game. It kept me hooked for all three hours. Johnny G played this sleezy man who cracked me up. I got a cramp laughing so hard. Slept over Krista's. Fell asleep watching Sleepless in Seatle. Tom Hanks was in my dream. It was kind of creepy. --- Sunday. Noobit woke me up, I think. He probably doesn't remember. Heh. His mom drove us to the bowling banquet in the morning. We rocked out to REM- Everybody Hurts. We bowled for a few hours. Our lane was me, noob, krista, lauren, ben, and mike. We just made fun of the music alot and made speciality drinks consisiting of chips, sugar, and paper mixed in pop. Suprisingly, I actually won some bowling awards at the banquet. Second most improved average, which wasn't too hard because my starting average was about 60. First place team, NOOB-KRISTA-ME. The wasn't too hard either because Noob is Master of Bowling, and Krista and Me had a handicap on our score. Heh. Anyway, I still got trophies which I can hold with pride. Now, I'm gonna go watch me some Sister Act 2. This movie makes me cry. It also makes me want to be a black person who can sing good. I lack the 'soul.' Goodnight ya'll. Live well. Do some good.