My weekend in a paragraph

So...for the first time in quite a while, I actually "went out" this weekend, and not just to the beach or to a movie. I saw Farenheit 9/11 on Friday...see it for yourself. Don't feel like going into it. Went to Saddle Ranch afterwards where my friend rode the bull. Maybe I'm alone, but this activity is not very entertaining to me. A bunch of girls showing off their ass cleavage only to be thrown off a few seconds later. Sat went to Birds then to a make-shift after party where we played beer pong til the wee hours of the morning. I felt like I was back in college and I liked it. Though I had one hell of a hangover on Sunday, the most movement I did was moving from my bed where I napped most of the day to the couch where I watched TV in a semi-conscious state. Only thing that would have made it better is if houseguest had not been there so I could have stretched my little legs all the way out rather than lying in a border line fetal position. I ate half a pizza, but it still pissed me off when houseguest ate my last piece. As I glared at her while she ate it, I screamed in my head "That's my sausage piece, you had the pepperoni....why god why!!!!" On that note...I actually have work to do. More later.
Reagan