dog-washing, sword-fighting, wood-splitting adventure!

So, this is my weekend of NOT drinking with Mals and doing stupid things I regret. Instead I went to a lame-ass philosophy/sophistry party (anyone see a pattern developing?), then got drunk with my bro, sis, and Courtney + Brianna, which involved lots of shout-singing, and crazy drunk mosh-dancing, and kind of getting shunned from my bro's room, cause they all wanted to go to bed, and me and Brianna were still partying hardy.

This morning, when me and Beebur finally woke up, nobody was around so we sat in my livving room bullshitting, and then found our sword-fighting sticks (I've been teaching Brianna how to fence so she'll have a head-start next year, during stage fighting class!) And then we sword-fought! Brianna picked it up quickly and by the end of our fun today, we were drilling ourselves on made-up sequences repetitively. It was awse!

Quinn came home, and started a fire, and wanted to have a cook-out. So we thought that was cool, until he buggered off with his friend Donnie under the guise of "getting hot dogs, and buns" to go to an autowreckers and search for a stupid part! Stupid boys, and their toys.

So me and Brianna had to keep the fire going until he and his stupid friend got back, which was THREE HOURS LATER, but we entertained ourselves by therapeutically chopping wood, and feeding the fire until it was a massive manly-man type blaze. We were proud of ourselves! :)

Finally they came back, and we gorged ourselves on hot dogs, and marshmallows. That was pretty cool. Then me and Beebur had to catch a bus, cause she had to be home by six. She has plans tonight. Instead, her mom called her on the way to the bus, so we just satby the side of the road, and made daisy chains until her mom came to pick us up. And then we went to go eat pizza. So me and Brianna and her mom sat and ate pizza and breadsticks, and discussed lots of important right-now topics, and had a blast.

Then I went home, where, Quinn was (surprise surprise) going out again, and asked me to tend the fire. So I chopped some more wood, and made a big ole blaze, and Quinn came home with Courtney. We were sitting around the fire bullshitting until Courtney had the bright idea of washing Tika (*eyes rolling*). So me and her went inside, and I changed into grubby clothes, and we washed the dog, and now everybody's upstairs chillaxin.

So that was my adventurous weekend thus far. I have nthing else to say unless you want me to go emo. Nobody does, so I won't. :D see how big my smile is? I have NO PROBLEMS whatsoever. Just don't get me drunk, cause I'll get all melancholy. :P That's no fun. And I'd rather be having adventures. Soo I just won't think about my problems until they go away. Sounds like a good plan.