The end? Or only the beginning?

I must say that yesterday was pretty awesome.

The turnout of people was just fine by me. It didn't end up like my cousin's or Kevin's where every Tom, Dick, and Harry showed up. Only my aunts, uncles, cousin's, and none other than my great group of friends (in no specific order): Eric, Dan, Ryan, Jason, Peter, Casey, Kevin, and Karen. To all who came thanks bunches and I'll be sure to send out the "formal" thank yous later this week.

While at the party we had the wonderful game of cornhole in the back. Jason sure is one crazy bastard at that game. Although I must say that me getting 3 ringers out of 4 shots was just...wow. My cousin, Dan, stopped by which was great because I don't really get to see him too often anymore now that we're older and can't just chill at each others houses all the time anymore :(. Well, he's going off to film school in Florida in 8 days which is what I always thought he'd do someday. His girlfriend Kyla is one of the coolest people (and pretty hot too.) They've been together for over a year now. One of the biggest surprises was most certainly the slideshow my father made for me with pictures of me from birth to present with great songs to go with them: Star Wars intro, Ghostbusters theme, TMNT theme, James Bond theme, and Chop Suey! I had always wondered why my dad wanted to know some of my favorite songs about a month ago. It was most definitely unexpected, to say the least and i was enjoyin' it rather than being embarrassed by it, despite what many analysts believed.

Not only do my party stop there, but we all decided to go to Woodland Mound for a little bit of frisbee golf. While Kevin and I waited for Dan, Ryan, and Eric there was a truck filled with girls in the back of it who looked to be around 13 and of course had to be bitches and shout out at us saying something like "Hey sexy!" If I were conduct a study, I would say that if you were put a person in a situation by themselves they won't say jack shit and will be a sane person...when put in a situation with 2 or more of their friends they become showboating obnoxious fuckshit ass-ramming cocksucking bitchwhores...same goes for guys. One of my "pet peeves", you could say.

Anyways, frisbee golf was fun and brought back good memories because we use to play here all the time when I was active in Boy Scouting. It's been a good 3 or 4 years since I've been there. I remember my most favorite thing to do was go in the visitor's center and go down the curvy slide. I don't mean to brag, but I actually ended up with a -12 our first time around and hopefully not our last before the end of the summer. What's funny is I think we all got our frisbees in the forest, but thankfully suffered no casualties and we able to leave the park with all the frisbees we had. I ended up in the valley 2 or 3 times, like a fuckin' troll under the bridge or something.

So late into the evening we came back to my place, watched some MXC, Kevin left, watched Penn & Teller's Bullshit and were up till about 5, woke up around 12:30, had a very odd choices of breakfast like a Slim-Jim, leftover cake, and Fruity pebbles, watched some interesting movie on Comedy Central, everyone left, and I sit here. I think I can safely say this was the end of all the grad parties I'm aware of.

What a fun weekend!