Cal Basketball won the championship for the first time in 50 years, so the Frat Sigma Nu was own tawp owf thawt sheiwt. Me, Kitty, Katja and Kealy (yeah I know, suddenly there all these girls in my life RRRRR) enjoyed Jason Derulo and jungle juice (WHAT, IT'S NOT VODKA/O.J??? NAWWWW).
I woke up at eight and I had seven missed calls, two from France and five from unknown. I'm guessing French Girl is the one trying to reach me but until then I can live with the thought of having a few unknown admirers. Anyways, I missed Sunday service but you know what God? I just lost a piece of my tooth and some ugly dude threw up on my new jeans last night, so give me a churchalicious break. Dude.
Sunday, February 28, 2010
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