¿MyStiFieD? Weekend Update:

Friday Night: Watch a Guy Thing. It seriously does represent what guys would do for each other. Plus, Julia Stiles and Selma Blair are hot. I want to say that it was made for guys, but as BT said to me saturday, "Don't kid yourself, it's a fuggin chick flick and you know it." So yup, that what I did Friday Night with Joe and Paul. Oh, also had a glass of Maryland 20/20 when I got back home. Fifteen percent alcohol by volume plus empty stomach equals one fuckin kool night.

Saturday: I slept like a baby drinking vodka after that Maryland stuff. Woke up, got rapped by a Marine (my friend Mikey came to visit us during his leave time), and set off to Maryland. When I got there, I set off to watch another movie(an indy film called NARC), and Brian and I proceeded to get into mini-arguments as soon as I stepped into his house. "Dude, hurry up, we have to catch the 4 o clock movie" "WTF? I JUST GOT HERE. YOU SHOULDA TOLD ME." "I DID tell you!" "Did NOT!" And Brian's dad was like, man, just got here and already it's begun. My reply? That's the way we work. *big grin*.

Sunday: Somebody forgot to tell the Raiders that this was the fuckin SUPERBOWL. Brian's mom's meatballs and chili dishes are the greatest things in the world. Man, I always overgorge myself on her delectable treats.

Now monday. Mondays are crap. I have so much crap to do. Stupid Drexel. I hate going back. Why can't I be an intern forever?