That's More Like It
Okay, so this weekend is how I wish my life felt all the time. Aside from the $500 negligent driving citation Justin got on the way down here, narcotics accusations aside. Last night went to the Decou peoples' huge party a block down the street. We showed up before 10:30 to find the house packed with people I'm not sure anyone knew and the alcohol supply drained. Not that that was a huge loss, the people there were really cool and I saw some guys from my classes and reunited with some friends from the dorms last year. The party didn't last too long due to someone's speculation that the police had been called in. I suspect one of the residents of the house used it as an excuse to clear out the house... cause how the heck would someone at the party know that the police were coming? Anyway, so then we took some bokken and went to IHoP and ate till we wanted to puke. Thankfully the security guy didn't mind the sparring in the parking lot. The I fell asleep at Murry-san's house watching Gattaca @ 3:30.

Tonight there's another party next door. Not sure if I'm gonna go but the Absolut Improv guys who live there are cool. Right now I'm getting ready to go review another place for the Oregon Voice's "night life" section. I hope everyone notices that I do all the food columns and things I'm fat. *grins* Drove around Eugene today and looked at the city in a new light. It seems bigger when I feel more in-control. There are a lot of places out there that I haven't been and might like to go. Perhaps I'll see Amelie tonight. Oh yeah, and Waking Life IS coming to the Bijou.