I saw Carley, the friend who was stabbed, today. She's doing really well... I was impressed. I don't know how she can be so cheerful, but she was.
Ya, but this was cause we were at Duxbury beach, and she lives four blocks away from it. So she came down to say hi. But friends and I went beaching, it was good. We had sun and food and I'm tanner. Again. We had good beach time.
So we got back, and a bunch of other people and three of us went mini-golfing. Why mini-golf you say? Well why not! Fat man must have read my blog, because he very un-subtlely asked about the girl we thought was staying with Alexis... she's actually staying two doors down, and her name is Alicia. I maintain that she was not introduced, because I remember polysylabbic names like that. Anyhow, so we went minigolfing and it was somebody's idea that since we were four and four we should play girls vs. guys. We did, and we won (surprised?) despite having had a slower start. But we managed to stand tall and ignore the girls' endless jeering, and while their jeering left them no time to focus we just got better and settled in nicely. I hole-in-oned the last hole, the first time I've achieved such a feat at any course, but they took off the thing where I win something for it. That, how shall we say... pissed me off. No, no it didn't, I don't care at all. The free game would have meant nothing, but I think we shoulda gotten sexual favors because we beat the girls despite their flamboyance of their strong front 9. (Editors note: that was one of those off the cuff blog comments that HAS NO SERIOUSNESS IN IT. It was just an idea. Let it go... unless you agree. wink wink, nudge nudge.) Alexis burst out when I told her our score (we won 190 to 198) and was like "Damnit, and we even cheated!" I was pleased with my brothas, and Ben who doesn't fall in that catagory since we agreed he was too effeminate for our team. We tried to throw him off. Whatever, we won. Then Ben Alexis and Sasha went home cause Ben and Alexis wanted to, and Sasha didn't really care and we needed to send a thir dperson home (Christine's car was full). And we went to the driving range, and hit some balls. It was a good time.
:: Peter 11:37 PM [+] ::
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