I woke up on Friday morning to eat french toast with Johnny Spain. And then I went shopping with Alida and Chelsea. After that, we went to hidden beach to meet up with Abe, Alida's friend. We through golf balls at each other and dug our feet into the sand. Afterward, we met up with Brenan and my brother, Julian, to go to the St. Paul Saints game. Minor league games are pretty amazing, especially when they entail sexy lumberjack men in which Alida and I gracefully hit on. Putting beer drinking and mini donut eating aside, my brother got to go up and play a game in front of the crowd! He won us all push pops. Afterwards, we had little Caesars pizza (5 dollars, woot). And then Alida, Chelsea and I decided to throw a small gathering at Alida's. But that turned into about 30 some odd people, a fight, lots-o-beer and cute boys. The cops eventually came, and cleared everyone out. But Bfro, Alida, Chelsea, Brenan, Chris SD and the neighbor people decided that the party must go on! There was also this very cute/cool/wonderful guy named Randy who was there. We went for a long walk to get cigarettes, and when we returned it was light out.
That was one of the best days that I've had in a while.
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