This weekend was, for lack of a better word, exhausting. Saturday I spent all day at Carl's house helping him and his family move stone. 16 TONS of it. I'm all bruised up and cut up, but it's no big thing. I had more fun doing that than I would have if I had gone through with my mom's plans, which was to play mini golf with the "family." Plus, I got a nice sunburn which will even out to a tan (to appease all you people who have been hounding me over the paleness of my skin).
The next day, I meet Carl up at the Rec Center because
The drive-in was after that. There were lots of gummy dinosaurs and energy drinks and it was relatively cold, but nothing unbearable. We got to see Harold and Kumar escape from Guantanamo Bay and then we moved to another screen and saw Iron Man. They were both really good; I recommend. Also, there was this guy and his girl in a white car about two rows ahead of us that was getting totally baked. So basically, it was decided that next time we go, I'm gonna get me some weed, and me and my friends are gonna party.
That was basically the wrap up of my weekend. I've still got today, but mostly that will be used for lounging around and resting up for tomorrow. I've got some homework to do still, but I'm gonna put that off too. I won't be sticking around here much longer because all of my stuff is at my mom's but I'll be here until like 3 at least. So hit me up or something.
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There's an old man sitting next to me making love to his tonic and gin.
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