Overall things were great.
Friday night I was wasted, wasted, wasted. I asked to close out my tab twice and tried sell t-shirts to the guys from camel cigarettes. The entire night I was lost in a state of drunken bliss. All was right with the world.
The next morning I found myself still drunk. I had a slight panic attack. Casey is pretty good about things when I have panic attacks. Thankfully, my parents were late coming into town. We ate @ Red Lobster. My niece and brother came up too. They gave me a rad record/ cd/ cassette / radio device.
Kendra bought ballons and some awesome party hats. The party hats ended up downtown on random strangers later.
After my parents left (I was able to keep my brother in Athens with me), a bunch of friends came over to the apartment. I made sloppy joes & grilled hot dogs. Drank bloody marys and wine. Bounced around and talked to people. Then we went to max canada and to a dance party.
The next day we decided the remedy to our hangovers was The Grit. It was way too crowed so we went to Clocked. It was just as good.
Pretty typical weekend in Athens, but a good one nevertheless.
Monday, March 31, 2008
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