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I spent the weekend asserting my new-found independence. Friday night I went to a bar with a really cute guy friend of mine. Yesterday I had lunch with Cassie, went to the book store, went Gallery Hopping with my friend Lora and went to a party with Cassie. Afterwards, I crashed a party next door.

While all of this was fun and my spirits are high, my body is angry with me. No more drunken antics, I promise. From now on it's gonna be water and exercise. I'm still going to hang out at bars with cute guys though--- they're just going to continue to mock me for not drinking. "What are you, a mormon or something?" :-P