oh boy, I'm so excited about coming home.
I wish I was coming home for a nice occasion (like, my dad's birthday tomorrow) but at least I'm going to see so many wonderful people that it will be as great a weekend as possible. I'm excited.

And by "I'm excited" I mean "I'm exhausted". I should probably take a nap if I'm going to make it through tonight. Damn fencers distracting me from my work!! I handed in my Tocqueville paper and I got my "Woman Fencer" book by nick evangelista (probably my favorite fencing author--he and I love French classical and hate pistols together) so I read that for awhile instead of homework and then it was time to go see real fencers so I met Jason, Mike and Dave on Marshall for dinner. Jason Mike and I probably haven't hung out (all three of us together) in like a month so it was really great to be together again! (in this sense "really great" means "THEY BEAT ME") So then we got milkshakes and the waitress hardcore was hitting on Mike (although she's not his type, right Dave?) (By this I mean...he prefers the company of curlers and little boys) Then there was a sweet and low induced milkshake (pronounced "concrete") chugging contest. And by "chugging" I mean "it would be easier to drink a hamburger thru a straw". So the moral of the story is, I wish I had girl friends. Anyway, then we went to fencing because Greg said he'd be there and everyone was going to do drugs when I was out of the room but he left us a note and ditched!! It was sad. After fencing we had a fencing chat room and then Dave bought Jason and me drinks at the junction while we watched the daily show!! yay! Then we came back and had another fencing chat that went on until 3:30 AM. And the guys made fun of Liz and me! They're just jealous because they're losers/jerks and Liz and I are cool!! Also... TALK ABOUT SCARRING FOR LIFE.

So then I did my homework, took a shower, and went to bed before my 8:00 IR class...

You guys need to tell me what to tell the stalker.
stalkercreep

So anyway, if you're in Buffalo this weekend give me a call tonight (after 7) or tomorrow night or Sunday morning!
I think its naptime...