Labor Day Weekend.

If I recall correctly, Friday night of the Labor Day weekend, I fell asleep as soon as I got home from school. I woke up when Austen called to see if I was interested in driving to Fort Worth. Mike wanted to head out around 9:00pm and it was about 7:35pm when he called, which gave me a little under and hour to wake up, get myself together, and leave for Fort Worth. But I said, oh yeah, I can be there by 8:30pm. No problem. Except I desperately needed a shower and I was sick of going out with Jacque and Austen and Mike and always looking like shit and being tired. If I'm going to look that exhausted I want to be clean, and have make-up on. Of course. Made it there a little after 9:00pm. Jacque and Austen were making junk food for dinner. Mmm...dinner. Jacque was surfing My Space and Facebook. Yes, on a Friday night, what the hell else are you going to be doing? I watched that Hulk Hogan reality show until we were ready to go. Oh my gosh, it's better than The Osbourne's. So we went to 8.0 in downtown Ft. Worth and listened to really loud, but good, salsa. They played other stuff, but all I can remember is "Conga". So therefore, it is a salsa band. "Ironic" by Alanis Morrisette could have been the last song they played for all I remember. But we ended up at another bar, I don't remember which one, but it was pretty interesting. By this time I was quite tired. Went home. Slept. Woke up, went to the Baylor game. More fun than sliced bread. Or whatever. It was fun to see all those alumni. Sunday morning Sean and I drove up to Tulsa after picking up Brian in Norman. Not too ridiculous. We ate a lot, because that's barely the only thing we can do without too much conflict. Now I say barely because Steve and Erin were fighting all throughout dinner at PF Chang's. About a blazer. I don't want to talk about it. Erin, Sean, Brian, and I got to stay at the Double Tree and they have the best beds EVER! Ohhhh...I could live in those beds. We saw "An Unfinished Life". Very good. Then we came home. And I went to IKEA with Ann. Good times. Bought a wok. Don't judge me. Okay, so I haven't opened it yet. Bite me.