It's been a pretty eventful weekend. On Friday me, Kenny, Alex, and Brian went to go play some volleyball at UCSF since there was no Bible Sutdy. It was pretty fun. Saw some new faces. Definately met some new people. And I tell you what, aint nothing wrong with that.

On Saturday we went out to a fancy (aka Rich and White) Restaurant to honor Peony and Alex for graduating. I could tell we were the least classiest people there, mainly because we were a bunch of little children in their eyes. They didn't even ask if we were interested in wine. Shucks.

Today we played a little softball. It was pretty fun playing against this other group (Jeff, I think your buddy Chris was one of the guys on the other team). Anyway, we were down by 7 runs in the bottom of the 9th and ended up rallying to win the game. Everything just seemed to be going our way (bloop singles & dropped pop-ups). Possibly the greatest comeback ever in CBC softball history.

Karl Malone, what a crybaby. Somebody pass him a Kleenex.

I started thinking about this while watching the MTV Movie Awards. It's pretty easy to spot. Britney Spears = Fake, Christina Aguilera = Fake, Carmen Electra = Fake, Kate Hudson = Real. But here's the stumper, 17 year old Lindsay Lohan = Fake? Hard to tell, so you be the judge.

By the way, I was talking about their nails. If you were thinking about something else, you have a dirty mind. You people make me sick.