Sunday, April 03, 2005

I'm getting too old for this...

I mean it.
Although, I really think I could have kept going strong, I became responsible and went home.
I guess I should start from the beginning. This weekend was a bachelor party for a friend of mine, Hole. Hole is in fact my brother from another mother's little brother so in essence he's like a family member only once removed.
Anyways, (if you can follow that, i'm probably not as tired as i think i am) he wanted to have a bachelor party that consisted of a LAN party and lots and lots and lots of computer games. I think he was under orders from his wife to keep it low key, which was fine with me because there would be beer there and I could go as comic relief and get killed a lot.
I bounded out of bed at eight in the morning to go watch my stud cousins play volleyball in a church tournament. We ended up watching them play four games during the morning before I finally decided it was time to go over to Jarr's to get all his crap for the party.
I rubber banded everything that we were taking including cords, speakers, a briefcase, a digital camera, and even the Bicardi bottle. We were laughing outlandishly at just goofy crap as we ran to WalMart to pick up other supplies. We left our self respect in the car as we bought plastic swords to dress up like Iraqi terrorists when we played Desert Combat, but just in case that we were on the Allied forces, we grabbed plastic Army helmets. Armed with this we proceeded to the party.
We played games all night. Finally about 5 a.m. I decided it was time for me to grab some sleep, so I headed home. I feel asleep at 6 and woke up at noon.
I realize that this about zapped me. Plus I went fishing in the wind, and I'm sure that helps add to my tiredness.
anyways, i'm off to bed