This morning I woke up and got home to pass out until class, except I had Monday and Tuesday mixed up and I slept through history and would have just made English... if I had English today. Fuck. Plus I want to barf because I ate some of Tove's veggie lasagna for lunch. Yuck! Anyways now, I am at school with nothing to do for three hours.

I found Scotty, well he found me. Tove had a sleepover on Saturday. We left Dylan at the nightclub at 12ish because he fell in love with someone. We proceeded to Logan’s after Leeroy yelling at us on the corner from his van. Well Leeroy, your not really in a postion to throw stones with that girlfriend of yours. Anyways we then went to Logan's where The Rant was playing. They are "the new sound of celtic" according to Thomas. Fuck they were bad. So, we only stayed a while then went to Asquith house for the party they had promised us. One song dance party then everyone went to bed. So, we went to bp’s, which was so gross, and Tove kept trying to get our 16-year-old waitress to take off her shirt. So back to my place for south park and bed. Anyways Scott found me in the morning, as I was getting ready to go to the hootenanny. I did not go to the hootenanny though because I went to Duncan to see the giant hockey stick and puck. Awesome. Some other stuff happened and I passed out at Scotty’s after way to much wine (wine on a Sunday night!!!! no wonder I missed class).

I’m going to make a conscious effort to not be a crazy person until at least Wednesday, that's when I go to Calgary. Oh and I am going to Calgary for a while. I think it works out to just under a week. It’s during reading break. So, if anyone wants to go for a coffee or a beer call me in Calgary after Wednesday night.