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It was an interesting weekend...Friday night I drank a lot with my cousin and his friend, and then they left to go to some bars, so I decided to go to a party, well before I could leave to go to one of the parties, I get a call from my cousin. He was in detox and his friend was in jail, so I ended up having to go to bed at a quite early hour of 12:30 and get up at 5 in the morning to go pick him up downtown. Then later that day we had to go get his truck that was still at the bar they got picked up at, the only problem was he didn't remember what bar he was at or where it was...so a few hours later we finally figured it out and got it. Then Saturday night I went to the art guild show with Kati and my cousin which was cool, and had some people over to my apartment afterwards. That was going good until the big jock asshole that lives below came banging on my door and walked right past me when I opened the door and started telling people to shut up so I had to calm him down and get him to leave and then everyone (being the smartasses we are) just decided to be louder , but anywase, all in all it was a fairly good weekend. What did all of you lovely people do??