Alo mis amigos

So... I was so caught up in blissful imagery yesterday that I didn't really go into any appreciation of other recent happenings besides that of being dumped. I am pleased to tell you, my dear scalliwags, that I was most fortunate this past weekend to do many fun things (and people (j/k)):). Firstly on friday my faithful friend Freddy fortuitously fortified me for a fine winter frolic in the snow... we went sledding. I, myself, was a little inebriated and I can tell you I was in the holiday spirit. Later, Freddy joined me for some piping hot cocoa whilst we chatted the night away and watched some crazy discovery channel thing about when all these people escaped from death row.

Saturday also proved to be a fine experience barring being dumped. The dumpage in question occurred at approximately five o'clock right before the festivus feasting began. My good friend Adam... some of you may remember him from distantly past bloggings... brought me to dinner. Therein he proceeded to inform me "I would fuck you." To this I unthinkingly replied "Yeah, but I heard you arent very discriminate." He was rather offended but things were soothed out enough that later he proceeded to do such things as grab my arse, bite my neck, and propose that I spend the night at his room. Fortunately, I spent the night with Jess and her fine boyfriend David. They also bought me a milk shake. Also, David showed me the theatrical trailer for the upcoming masterpiece "Pirates of the Carribean 2". Yar... who be joinin' me fer the viewin'?

But Sunday was the day I enjoyed by far the most. I got to go bowling! I scored 123 both games. I got a strike for you Shannon. For you Francis I only managed to fell 7 pins. I didn't even bowl for you Eddius seeing as you were never anything but a spoil sport when it came to bowling. It was much fun but Freddy and I were the only ones bowling and I do not think Freddy understands the spirit of said "bowling" (curse his Chicagoan competitiveness). He would not join me in the classical Shnookerz high five. Also, you had to pay, if you wanted music, the said "jukebox". After that it was off for some fine eating at an obscure chinese buffet. I was late for work. Then last night Freddy gave me "Scrooged" as a Christmasly present. It is a fine movie indeed.

I am sorry to bore you with detailed accounts for those of you who are more interested in the "why" than the "what" and "how". Just want those of you I don't get to talk with to be able to see what my life is right now. Yeah.

Please note: alliteration is fine is small dosages I mightve gone just a smidge overboard. Forgiveness is always welcome.