This week almost killed me, work was so boring I wanted to gouge my eyes out with a spoon. Darren was his usual self, started giving Corey shit again, and she responds everytime. Working for a living sucks, I have got to marry a rich women, who can cook and then I will be set, looks be dammed.

 

The weekend was a non stop party, punctuated with drunken phone calls from Kayla, Ashley. Starting to feel old when I am out at a club, nothing is worse then seeing someone out there who was in grade 9 when you were graduating from OAC. So here is the rundown of the weekend.

 

Friday - Head down with Travis and Cam to the Queenshead Bar, have couple drinks with a pair of couples who for the life of me cannot remember there names, nice people but it was a crappy bar. Meet up with Hoffman and Gavin headed over to Republik for their rock night, awesome time, very drunk.......Gavin met some 28 year old and chatted her up, nice woman, she was the lone single out of her friends so she was chatting Gavin up pretty hard. Highlight of the night the two stripperish girls making total asses out of themselves. Ended up staying at Hoffman and Gavin's place. Played with Jenga for a bit, nice dog but farts alot.

 

Saturday - Once again out to the club, this time the Phoenix, saw Ryan Dupris and Ryan Davis (weird shit haven't seen either in years). Entered some Miller Beer contest called "Meet the Twins", partied pretty hard the rest of the night......no puking.  Bi-sexual women are the shit, once again saw a couple of cuties making out with each other, I was like Stifler in American Pie "Yes, that is awesome". Highlight of the Night, reading the Now Sex Survey Question about "Have you ever had sex with two people from the same family", and Gavin's reponse " Guys, I have this story".

 

Sunday - Went to WEGZ with Chris and Brian not bad, watched the Bears V. Giants game, decided to hit Afterlife Nightclub. Decent place need ventilation and standards, it was ghetto-fabulous. I honestly felt like I was going to get shot by someline, also saw the real life version of Fat Albert. Kenny Rogers was definetly the highlight of the night, some old guy dancing away up on one of the boxes with all the young chicas. By this time so tired, finished this entry and passed out in bed.

 

I hope Brian had a good birthday weekend we sure as shit partied enough.