Hmm for lack of anything good to post...

I have decided to type about something that was really stupid that happened this weekend...

This story begins on Saturday night. Or, as i fondly refer to it, Shatterday Nite. This is when i go out to Shattered and live it up 80's style. I met up with some people at the 'berg for some pre-80's dancing beverages... tasty as always

Then i danced the night away at Shattered. Which, is always a fabulous time.

I drove home... layed down on the couch and munched on some Cheetoes while i awaited the return of Neil so we could go hit up some late night Jimmy John's.

Well, unfortunatley jj was closed... and all the other people with us decided to just go home.

Neil and i proceeded forward in the search of food... which, at 3 in the AM, left us with only one horrible choice... McDonalds! I love the medium #1 (that's the Big Mac for all of youz who aren't down with the numerical McD's system)!

The next morning i woke up at 8AM. (damn you internal alarm clock! DAMN YOUZ) Decided that the TV in my room wasn't big enough... so i went downstairs...

How annoying is it when you can't find the remote? I realize that it is completely lazy of me... but i am a channel flipper... i never leave it on one channel for more than 5 min... i hate commercials... and i tend to flip channels so often that i forget what i was originally watching. So, the loss of the remote ruined my morning!

Then, i decided i was hungry.. Nothing sounded appealing... i looked over and saw the bag of Cheetos... dare i? hmm, Cheetos at 8am is acceptable right? They are apart of the 4 food groups... So, i reach in the bag to grab some tasty crunchy cheesy goodness... and what is in the bag like the special prize in the bottom of a cereal box????? THE REMOTE!

Yeah, that was really long winded... and probably just wasted a good 3 min of your day... which was worth what $5? I owe you.