it's been a long long weekend. from thursday till tuesday. not that any weekend is really that different from my normal life. i don't work. i don't have set responsibilities. so really i just feel drained from too much fun. and the fact that i'm on the verge of complaining about it will probably sicken others. so i won't complain. it does suck when people pull away from the driveway though. after fun. and you go back inside and feel kind of empty. i get that feeling alot. i guess because we do so much coming and going. but without the going, there would be no coming. so it all works out.



a run down of this weekend would probably put people to sleep. but hell. i have nothing better to say. we watched lots of movies. ocean's eleven. the others. mulholland drive (which really deserves it's own entry. later). we went out three times. once in LA and twice down here. george came down. my cousins came down. susan and ana came down. nearly everyone else came home (except for gaga who went up. but for good reason). so we had lots of cars. and lots of single drivers. and lots of belated plans. and lots of "what do we do now's?" and lots of staying up late. waking up late, and lots eating. all par for the course. i wish everyone had two way pagers. i'm attracted to them for some reason. not attracted in a sick drooling way. but just in a "i wish everyone had one" way. big difference. i was also distantly attracted to some hot girls at the beach. but no more about that.



adam defied gravity and stunned us with a throwing exhibition. and james didn't eat the excess fat and junk from a prime rib. even for fifty dollars. i met some of george's sdsu friends. and i'd never really met any of george's friends before, so i was finally reduced to just, "jon. george's brother." i felt really special at the clubs because we either (a) gave the bouncer $20 and a hint of cleavage to skip the line or (b) skipped the line and had coupons for discounts at the door. i felt like a F-list celebrity and slightly important. i wanted to smirk at the people in line but then i remembered that that's usually me, so i resisted.



there was also some panty shopping involved. and some talks about porn and strip clubs and nuns and *bleep*....... but who needs to hear about that? i'm pretty much partied out. my knee is dancing functional. i need to burn more CDs. just got my last two hepatitis shots. my arms are sore. i need to decide by tonight when/if i return to china. so yup. big day.



note to self: this is apparently what it feels like to have a life. and not to have the time nor the inclination to blog everyday. how novel a life approach.