A pretty damn good weekend!

Things never go the way you plan it. This weekend was suppose to be my time away from it all, the annoying parents, neglectful ex-girlfriend, and a change of scenery. It was suppose to be my "out of town" weekend but at the last min things changed and plans had to be canceled.  S0 there I was home alone on a Friday night, that was until I got a text from a fellow Lit classmate. As we texted about how "whack" our day was going she invited me to come over to blow off some steam and have a few drinks with her family and friends. 

Now, I'm not going to lie I've been around Italian my whole life, from little league baseball to having my first beer, so I figured I would go and have a good time. As my friend pulled we were greeted with smiles and friendly smoke offering. After grabbing a bunch of junk food we sat on the stoop and began to speak and laugh about our literature class discussions, our high school days, and what we both seem to do best get drunk.

While having my crouch being constantly sniffed by her mammoth sized pouch, my Friday turned out to be a pretty good night thanks to my Lit class and a new friend.