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Damn, I’m hella fuck­ing exha­suted right now. Woke up bright and early this morn­ing to go to ECS 50 dis­cus­sion… turns out, TA didn’t show up. Damn bas­tard. I waited until 8:40 for him, too, just in case he showed up late and still gave the quiz we were sup­posed to have. Did most of the cross­word as I waited for the bus home, but as usual, still miss­ing like 30% of it. After get­ting home, went online for a bit but noth­ing, so I slept-​read Path of Dag­gers. It’s pretty inter­est­ing, but some­how still man­ages to put me the fuck out. Woke up a lit­tle later super-​hungry, so made myself some tuna melts and watched Ini­tial D as I ate and did laun­dry. Lying on fresh sheets is such a great feel­ing. It’s all about the lit­tle things in life. Any­way, about to make myself a cou­ple more tuna melts for din­ner when Will N got home. He called up some girls to kick it, and told Kim C there would be food at our lit­tle thing tonight, so when I told him we weren’t plan­ning on hav­ing any food, he decided to go on a food run. Went to Safe­way and picked up some stuff for next week, since most of the snacks for tonight were taken care of already. Got back home and I started to make Texas fries, but real­ized we didn’t have the cheese grater, and was too lazy to cut up the ched­dar blocks by hand, so I just made some reg­u­lar sea­soned fries. Had my tuna melts from ear­lier as Will N and I played chess and waited for guests to arrive. First was Alice M and her friend Peter, then Ali­son, fol­lowed by Xuong, Tyler, Trung, Ryan, and Jerry. Next was Frances and some of her friends (I was never actu­ally intro­duced to them) and Chris­tine, Benji, and their Natomas crew (again, not prop­erly intro­duced). Finally, Eddie, James and Anna showed up three hours after he said he was going to be here. Damn rubber-​band-​time bas­tard! Any­way, started off with some vel­vet ham­mers (peo­ple seem to either love them or hate them… no mid­dle ground…) along with the snacks of chips, fries, Cheeze-​Its, and peanuts. Jeremy felt like bak­ing, so he made some sugar cook­ies (which every­one bagged on, but I thought they were good… even the cen­ters!). After that, some peo­ple were still hun­gry, so Jeremy and I whipped up some pasta… I made shrimp scampi with spaghetti and he made fet­ticini chicken alfredo. Alter­nated between TV, Fusion Frenzy, and Smash Broth­ers for enter­tain­ment. Man, it’s hella funny to see drunk peo­ple play video games. Oh yeah… not sure how many shots I took, but I’m pretty sure I took more shots than any­one else tonight. Some folks called me hard­core, but I fig­ure it’s all a body-​weight thing, and I out-​weighed every­one there. There was no point in the night when I couldn’t have dri­ven if I had to. After a while, the folks started leav­ing, and I got stuck doing dishes because Will and Jeremy hella passed out. It’s OK, thought, because last night we had a party, I crashed with the quick­ness and left every­thing to them. So yeah… that brings us up to cur­rent time… I’m a lit­tle whoozy right now… The liquor hella caught up to me as I was wash­ing those dishes. So I’m going to turn in for the night. Good day!

Today’s quote:

Here, have a cookie.”

- Jeremy.

OK… oh man, it hella tastes like dough.”

- Every­one.

Man…”

- Jeremy.

… but I like it!”

- Every­one, five hours after their orig­i­nal statement.

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{ 3 comments to read ... please submit one more! }

  1. Yo I liked the DOUGH!

  2. pua­ha­ha­haha. eddie, you like ANYTHING! haha­haha. whoa, dinh you spelt my name right! 2 ePropz for you! cuz jeremy got my name wrong, he gets NO epropz. mwahhahahahahhahaha

  3. DAMN INGRATES ZERO EPROPS

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