This fine weekend has brought upon an unusual scenario for me. I am a person who loves to, well, not leave my house. I enjoy my house and I usually only leave for 4 reasons; work, school, hockey, and concerts. Even still I'd rather do all that stuff at home. But onto the point. My best friend, JB, who I have mentioned several times before, had his house to himself for the weekend. This meant he wanted to do all the usual stuff at his house. This also meant I had to leave the house. Thursday night we just hungout and played NHL 09 and did our usual shenanigans. We did not sleep, needless to say.

I have class on Friday's, he does not. he slept while I had to stumble out the door and get to my 3 hr history lecture. I was not thrilled to go listen about the wild west. But fortunately we got horribly off topic and had completely random conversations. At one point we were talking about cliche gay bar names. I got back from class and decided to finally finish the last 2 episodes of Evangelion. That was unfortunate on my part. I had heard Ryu talking about how crapily the series had ended. He was right. I have to now find the movie that actually sums up the end. As I was watching the final episode JB called me up. He wanted me to come over for Round 2. It started off alright. His band was practicing a new song and their volume levels were off and it sounded a bit rubbish. rubbish that I had to listen to over and over and over and.. I think you get the point. But it drove me to a certain point of insanity. After the practice more people came over. The point was to have a bonfire. The wood would not burn... FAIL... So we just went inside and formed a nice talking circle and had some interesting conversations as we always do. Everyone left but JB, his brother, and myself. Then we played NHL 09. It usually ends up with that. But I won 2 games with the Montreal Canadians 100 anniversary team. It was enjoyable.

Saturday comes around and I'm feeling a bit grand. You know a bit groggy not feeling your best but can still function. I had to wake up at 7:30 so that I could get back home and take out the biggest tree in my yard and I'm willing to bet the neighborhood. It was a pain. I have an irrational fear of heights and climbing up an unstable ladder with a chain-saw in you hands is deathly frightening for me. On top of that I had to go up 40 ft and sit in the tree. Sit in it with no support and a chain-saw. Never doing it again unless I am handsomely paid. Then JB calls me for Round 3. I was bruised, battered, and broken I was not leaving my house. So after that I went to go eat family dinner when just as I was going to sit down to eat, my annoying german associate walks through the door. He wanted to work on a project. No call. No text. NOTHING! He just came in the door. This made me angry because this meant I could not enjoy my dinner and I had to deal with him. I was too tired to deal with his B-S so I kicked him out about a half hour later. That was an eventful weekend, a little to eventful. I am now watching Doctor Who: The End of Time special over and over and over on BBCA. And leaving to my room to watch Durarara 13.