oh, shit son.

k, so I have very little time to post this. just a quick rundown of my weekend for ya.

vendredi: salad king and H&M with ash, beautiful times. I just chilled for the rest of the evening, I really needed a night like that, very chill, very lovely.

samedi: did my visit to the RAC, it was hardcore. chilled for the afternoon, made a visit to the LCBO with Ashley, that was grand. pre-drank with Meara on floor 10 (the half-bottle of wine,) Lindsay & Co. in O'Keefe (the 3/4s of the mickey of vodka,) and then I went to the actual party @ the Ram, where I had two additional beers. ho, shit son. Joel was gone. that night, I blacked out so many times, barfed so much, and was just generally a retard. apparantly I was entertaining, but it's just mortifying. never again will I get so smashed. never. ew.

dimanche: I woke up early (yes, early,) to go be a Production Assistant with ash all day for BiteTV, for a show called "The Conventioneers," it was long, gruelling, but cool. we got free stuff all day, and then Jason (one of the hosts) took us out to dinner @ East Side Mario's, it was ok. I was nauseous all day long, so yeah. then it was laundry time to the max, and now my room is fresh and clean and I feel much better.

time to buy my ticket for the TARAs (3 nominations!) and do my radio show, followed by three hours of Broadcast History! huzzah... or not.

yours, who's learned his lesson the hard way,
joel