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Our weekend starts on Wednesday, and needless to say the first part of the weekend was a tad boring to some, but a normal everyday love-fest for me and mine.
Friday night we ordered a pizza and I just had to sit here 3 minutes to remember that. And I bought a new video game, which I returned today thanks to GameStop's lax 7 day play and return policy. Oh, and I've done that so much in the past month that the guy who works there knows me by name.
Saturday was work, roadies, a gigantic bag of p-nuts, grade school lunches, and Art School Confidential which is a movie I suggest every watch. Its one of the best movies I've seen in a while, which was unexpected. It perfectly describes the lunancy which is the art world and all its elistist bullshit.
This morning was meetings, french toast, and arson. Yes, there were fires. This afternoon, I got punched in the nose for sticking my face in other people's business, and then we hunted apartments and ate Moe's like it closing down for good. Rode two wheelers around the town until dusk and nearly froze to death. Luckily, the misses makes wicked chili, which I will be consuming in approximately 14 minutes.
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Thats my birthday assholes!