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Weekend recap:
Friday: Had a bottle of wine at a piano bar. Got serenaded by a couple of queens. Sang somewhere over the rainbow. Proceeded to a sports bar which was too full. Apparently there is some kind of big baseball thing going on right now Proceeded to this taqueria which has a door in the back which leads to this complete dive bar. There was some kind of cover to see some band that was not so good. The bartender agreed to waive the cover since we just wanted a couple beers. From their proceeded to the mutiny for some random punk show. The lead singer was just wearing a pair of filthy tighty whities, the guitarist was just wearing a jock strap and the bassist was covered in police tape. I had some gigantic beers and played some free golden tee. Met up with some random people. Come 1:30 the random people decide to go to Carol's, a country western bar up in Andersonville. Of course I was down. Got even more drunk there. Danced a bit. Didn't feel entirely welcome here. Ran into this middle-aged woman who was hitting on me and my friends the night before at rainbo. Toward 4 went over to Hollywood grill.

Saturday: I was a bit hungover for some reason. Worked until 11 and then went to some party on my street. It was a bit surreal but not very interesting. Ended the evening with hookah and family guy.

A friend of mine is thinking about graduating this year. I guess we have some choice about when we say we're done. He is thinking about becoming a suit. I can't really see myself dressing up in a suit and tie to go to work everyday. But your tired of reading this, I'll bore you with this debate another time.