** Aftermath **

I suck. I took no pictures. I took no pictures. I've never been good at taking pictures though.
There was a dual ping-pong toss pit. Beruit on the Beach, Flip-cup, 4 kegs, oodles of boobs, and i got sunburned to a crisp. I'll start to peel in an hour or so. I hate when you can see skin peeling on the end of your nose, and it looks like it's the size of a towel on your face, so you go to the mirror and its just this little piece... To top it all off, my mom is in town now, so i get to hear about how i need to be more careful. "You're gonna get skin cancer." This from the same woman that let me play AYSO and play on the beach for HOURS at a time with no sunscreen. I remember one year, i blistered so bad i couldn't even wear a shirt. I swear the blisters where the size of a quarter.

I did behave myself this weekend though. Are you suprised? I hate getting old, but i guess it's got its usefulness; keeping you out of trouble. When i got back from the beach on the first day, i layed down on the couch, watched "Shanghai Noon" and then fell asleep. My inner party animal just curled up and napped. That sucked!

Hope you all had good weekends.

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