2 Parties and a Birthday

10:49am
its my birthday! and now no one will leave me alone
2:04 pm
you must construct additional pylons
11:12pm
WORK! im crackin' down for my own good

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This weekend was a bit interesting. Went to a party at a neighbors on Friday night which was alright, except a lot of the people there were obvious lightweights and got real annoying real fast. I ended up sitting at a bonfire in the backyard with my friends older brother and some of his friends. It was a lot better and quieter.

Saturday I had a miniature birthday party at a friends house. We got some drinks and I got out my hookah "Picard" and we sat around having a good time. My friend Tom, who had had like 8 beers earlier at the Michigan game tried to drink again with us. He did alright until the end where he beat my record of 12, with his 15. About 20 minutes later though he had to do some self induced vomiting because of how shitty he felt. I guess I'm still champ.

Today was my 18th birthday, but it was more of a hassle than fun. I was woken up around 10 in order to be asked if I wanted to go to breakfast at 11. Well fuck. I felt shitty and tired from 2 late nights out in a row and I get woken up in the middle of deep sleep. I wasn't even about to stop sleeping. Anyway, I eventually get my ass out of bed and hop in the car. We end up at some Motorcycle themed sandwich shop for breakfast. They didn't have much on the menu, and everything good had meat in it so I had some burnt pancakes and a can of Coke. Other than that, I went home, unsuccessfully tried to study, took a horrible nap since no one would shut up, showered, and made myself a personal pizza. Now I've got to do some papers for school along with a bunch of other bullshit (like getting a job and finding football tickets). Oh, and I have to register to vote...