One day, I will look in the mirror and see a crazy, deranged shell of my former self.

That day was today.


So anyways, Friday I got to see Warmoth's play. If by chance you're reading this Brian, I envy your ability to create and I really enjoyed the production. I'm proud of you dude. After the play, was the wrap party and I was assaulted by someone who insisted on calling me Meat Needle for reasons not understood by me. She, as well as 95% of the people in attendance proceeded to take off their shirts. She then took my top hat (which just isn't done) and I threatened her with my sword. She replied by slapping me in the face. She attempted to put me in a full nelson, but failed miserable and when she tried to choke me, I flipped her. She was sauced, I was sauced, but for future reference; Don't take my fucking top hat.
Zvi's b-day at Famous Dave's came saturday, with massive consumption of meat. I rushed home to K3 for Neil's b-day at the club, which brings me back here, procrastinating studing for my two exams in the next 24 hours.

My parents rock by the way.