saintwithascope

So I come home Thursday evening to find that my bike is nowhere to be found. I don't get why they took my bike, I mean, the back tire was flat, and there was another bike right next to it with two perfectly good tires, but, they felt that needed to take mine. And I don't have any kind of receipt or serial number or anything so filing a police report would be useless... sucks for me I guess... I got people on the lookout for it though... so maybe it'll turn up.

So Friday was a long long day, first I gave this girl a ride home, then my roommate andrew and I went to wing house, kinda like hooters but WAY better. Then I went and picked up a couple of friends, they came over, but ended up all leaving after about 30 minutes, then Elise came out and we went to the bar and drank and she came home to find my house overrun by a bunch of 17-20 year old guys. But we were both toasty, and they're ok kids so we chilled.

Saturday, I did absolutely nothing except realize i had a flat tire and my phone wasn't working, so I was basically stuck at home all day.

Sunday, I went to lunch with my parents at freebirds and then went and got my tire fixed and hung out with them for awhile. Then I went and got Micheal, he had a rough night at the bar Saturday night, cab had to come get him. So I took him to get his car, had a few drinks, found out i LOVE Gin Rickeys (however they're spelled) and then came home to sleep... and today was work... as usual...

Weekends people! Weekends!

P.S. - Does anyone want to go to Red Lobster with me this week cause it's Lobster fest and I am dying for some Lobster...