I think this is my first real post in a very long time. This weekend was full of all kinds of shiz. Friday started off with a quick 8 hrs on the job. The night consisted of us getting our asses kicked in hockey. We played Loras in our first checking game of the season. It was nice to finally hit some people.

I almost got in a fight during the game. Some dick on their team cheap shotted Rachel. Topher and I didn't take kindly to it. We'll call him #34. It never worked out that me and #34 were on the ice until about halfway through the 2nd period. He was in front of our net and I knocked him down (illegally). He got up and I shoved him back. He pushed me and asked, "You wanna go!" Once he realized that I was ready to fight he kept skating backwards until it was broken up. The fans went crazy. "Nobody fucks with my womens." Too bad you didnt' get their first Topher. I didn't have to sit in the penalty box cause when all this was going down, they scored.

Saturday night I decided to go out with my roommate and some of her friends. I knew I was in for a fun night when one of her friends knocked out some big Indian mofo that was spitting on people and saying racial slurs. It was funny as hell. We left Legends and went to Element. Man it's funny to see white people dance. This one guy was dancing like he was trying to squeeze into a tight shirt. One of my roomate's friends, Kari, had the pleasure of dancing with this guy. I think she was too drunk to know what the hell was going on.

The night ended with me passing out around 3:30 am and some d-bags throwing some pottery through the back window of her car. They even smashed the front windshield on some other chick's car. It's a long story but I'm glad I'm not involved in it. The guys were arrested and I got good sleep. I guess everybody wants to be a gangsta.