So, I had a ridiculously fun weekend. The magic numbers for Senior Dance were 13 and 10. If you know what those numbers mean, you'll realize that I should be dead. But it was the best time I've ever had. I'm actually not sure if I'm allowed to post much about it. . .I'll get it cleared before I do, cuz it's supposed to be all secret and what not. But I did get up on Saturday at 1.30, still hungover a lot. And then drove approximately 1,000 hours to get home. Mom got me lost in our wonderful capital city YET AGAIN!!! Good thing I only wasted an hour of my time getting nowhere. Thanks, Mom. Partied again Saturday night with Brent and Scott, who both suck at Euchre. I rule. When I have a halfway decent partner. Have j-board tonight, so I might miss tip of the ball game tonight (GO UCONN!!!!) Just so you know, I called UConn to win it all before the tourney started. But I've got to go to class, more later.

Hey, there's a truck in here!