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And now for the weekend update:

Friday night I went out and met up with everyone I haven't seen in a few months. When it was decided I'd host afterhours, I left to go pick up supplies.

The guy at the 7-11 watched me carry a bunch of crap to the register, and says 'wow you're really strong.' He then proceeds to ask how many children I have, and if i have a husband. Yikes. Run. Eeep.

Afterhours lasts til 5:30am. Good times.

Saturday was composed of much sleeping, eating some yummy thai food, going to see 'Bad Santa,' and then meeting up with some friends out. I also ran into lagmy and monica (again?!)

Going out 'single' is kinda weird again. It's liberating, but sometimes I feel scared. Not really sure of what. I guess I just get shy, or worried that when people are looking at me its because I have a booger in my nose or something.

I did kinda wish I'd just up and gone to Pittsburgh on Saturday tho. Instead I compromised by blaring FallOutBoy in my car in the parking lot. Either way, I feel a random spontaneous road trip brewing.

Back to work!