Last week was quite fun.
Well it started off not so great. My mom called to tell me that my grnadmother is inteh hospital with sepsis and something about tumors on the liver. I think i had enough tumors for everyone this year and that i maybe should have stabbed her with that pencil when she asked me to.
Aaron Shute got home last sunday. He came up on tuesday and we went ot Margarita's in Portland for Danny's birthday. It was a good theme drink night and our waitress was awesome (she let sarah stay in teh bar even though she's only 19 and let jason drink without a valid ID) Andy bought me a drink. I was the first person to wish Danny happy birthday at midnight. Maggie came with, because honestly, who can turn down a well made frosty drink. I think she wanted to rail Aaron Shute.
Jason calls him Shoop. I wish he could have stayed for wednesday's birthday celebration, but alas, he had to work at 9 am on thursday.
Friday was 80's pizza night. There was almost a dance fight. I ate too much calzone and Steph Danny and I went to see the Wedding Crashers, which is hilarious. Will Farrell's Character reminds me of Scott... and not in the good way.
Last night was the pre-sleep-in day celebration. And now it's time for lunch.
Oh, and i think i'm getting sick. And I'm going to visit Matthew and Roger on thursday (Well, more Matt, less rog...) And i am excited.
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