holiday weekend here and gone. start with friday i guess. no, ill be cool and go in no particular order at all. i slept most of saturday because i felt like shit from friday (ill get to that) and was raining and shitty out. rainy shitty weather makes it a perfect day to waste away in bed. rented red dead revolver (video game) and its pretty fun. ended up watching bad santa later that nite with a friend of mine and i thoroughly enjoyed it. almost as much as the 1st and 2nd times i saw it. today, monday, i rode the bike around a bit. relaxing cruise. hung out at a friends house a bit and absorbed a little sun. trying to even out my terrible farmers tan. not happening. on july 4th: started the day crusing for an hour or so, then stopped at the first 4th of july party. some good drinking and burger eating ensued. oh yeah, and explosions. from there, headed out to the 2nd party, in hopes of finding more girls my age. while the first party was a bit to old, the second was too young. im stuck in the middle. drank a little bit more, but round 1am, 4 squad cars roar in and decided the party was over. it was funny seeing all the underagers go running. i remember those days. on friday, i drank too much. i sitting here right now trying to remember how it all started. ok, yeah, just remebered. went to a friends house for a bbq and some beer. after a good buzz was going, me and a friend headed over to our local hole in the wall bar to drink and play some pool. first game i played, though drunk and rusty, was awesome. i played a guy who was always kicked my ass. i had him beat, too bad i scratched on the eight, after sinking it into the wrong pocket. closed that bar out, got a ride from someone i dont know too well, went to someones house i know even less, and drank some more beer, before passing out. got a ride home at 630am. the sun really sucks sometimes