So this weekend has been pretty uneventful. However happy I was that school was cancelled on Friday was negated by the fact that I slept the whole day and when I finally woke up (half dead from way too much sleep) I realized that the day was almost over which was kind of sad, so obviously the only thing left to do was go back to sleep and just pretend Friday didn’t happen. But then, of course, I didn’t go to sleep! No, seeing as I am used to not sleeping much, I slept enough Friday morning to last me the rest of the weekend (or so I thought)! So I ended up staying awake until 3, which I suppose isn’t that late, but seeing as my sleep schedule is more like go to sleep at 10 and wake up at 2 it seemed rather late. But then I went to sleep! And then I woke up! And then it was Saturday! And so what did I do?! NOTHING. Saturday was rather slow, I watched Choke, which was awesome and not at all creepy, no not at ALL except for rather exceedingly so, and so then I watched The OC and then finally eventually after hours of doing absolutely nothing Ciara and Savannah and Geoff came over and so I ate a pizza and it was nice. I quite enjoyed that pizza, and sitting here thinking of it reminds me of the fact that there was one slice left over and it may still be in the fridge but oh boy that is so far away and I think it was a rather small sized slice anyway so it’s not really a problem someone else will eat it except most likely not so it is subsequently going to be my breakfast for tomorrow.
Anyway we all went downtown for a concert which was awesome due to the hilarious fact that Ciara lost her shoe, which I kind of feel bad about. Still, it was hilarious. What is not hilarious, however, is the fact that the friends I met there lost literally half of their clothing. Well, to be honest, I think it was more like a third, so that’s rather sad, but not at all hilarious like Ciara’s lack of a shoe. I don’t recall ever losing anything of mine at a concert but I think last night I almost lost my foot to some rather large man with a death wish. I think Jack’s shoulder almost got ripped off him, but that’s to be expected so I’m sure he is surviving quite well with his sad excuse of a limb. The best thing about Jack, now that he cut his hair, is the fact that his girlfriend’s name is Salmon. I find that wonderful and intriguing and that is just hilarious. Almost as hilarious as the fact that Cedric is now interested in Savannah. Honestly, I think it’s the fact that she wore Geoff’s black/red zebra stripped pants. The guys seemed to love it. I am currently cracking up. There is one amazing thing about Cedric and that is the fact that his hair literally defies gravity, and is the craziest thing I have ever seen. I can’t even explain it but it’s akin to that guy Justin Pierre, who has awesome hair as well but I’m quite certain that that is do to manipulative gelling.
I went to sleep at 6 and woke up at 9. I blame that on why this is barely coherent.
Sunday, January 10, 2010
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I wish my girlfriend was named Salmon
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