Philadelphia was awesome. The whole weekend just rocked thanks to the Beta Chapter at Drexel and my extremely cool host, Jason Yan. Got to see parts of Philly I never thought I'd be in, party with my Pi Nu brothers and sisters, and the triumph of the weekend? Parallel parking on 36th street. Without hitting another car or pole...shut up Bob. Hard to believe, huh?

This should be a good weekend. Have off tomorrow from job #1 so I'm going to go get my taxes done and get some stuff done around the apartment. Since my room mate is back home at her parents for the weekend it's just me and the cat. Woo-Hoo. Good thing is my friend Leslie should be coming home for the weekend, so at least we'll get to hang out a little bit. My sis turns 18 on Saturday, god does that make me feel old. She's insisting on getting her belly button pierced, I told her whatever. It's her body, she'll be a legal adult, and who am I to talk? I mean, the 3 tattoos don't give me much leverage for that conversation.

I've been thinking, a dangerous thing, I know. Anyway, I'm thinking I don't want to get married. I mean seeing this whole thing with my parents has really gotten me thinking I don't want to put myself through that. For those of you who don't know what I'm talking about, I'm not going to get into it on here, but let's just say after 25+ years of marriage, my parents have hit one of the worst rough spots I've ever seen. God, I don't think I could handle giving most of my life to someone just to get to this point and see it go all freaky. Ugh. Love sucks. I'm just going to stick to one night stands and random hook ups from now on.

On that extremely postitive note, I've got to go. Lots of stuff to do before deadline.

I'm outy.