If you step to me, I'll burn you like toast

Yes the past weekend was really fun. Liz and JD did wicked awesome on their belt test. Karaoke parties are always bad ass. I really want a copy of that DVD.

Well shit, I thought had a lot to write about and now I can't think of a damn thing. Oh I hung out with Keith yesterday, well actually hung out with me while I was shopping. Anyway, we're in the parking lot of Best Buy and this black guy pulls up next to us and is all "Hey can you guys do something for me.... I live in Mt Vernon and I came here to visit my friend and his unemployment check didn't come in and we need like $7 to get gas so we can make it home." Well neither K nor I had any cash on us...so I was all "Can you wait here for a couple minutes... and I 'll go to the ATM." He said, "No we will follow you, it's not like this is a robbery or anything." What the hell was that?!?!?!? I have no problem helping anybody out, but why did he have to add that in. I think that was a worse feeling than actually getting robbed. So I got him some money and he didn't even really thank me. He kinda made it feel like I owed him something. I still feel really suspicious about the whole thing. Maybe I got scammed...oh well.

This weekend my Dad and Cindy are going to the Brickyard and I have a sneaking suspicion that the boys are going to try to have a party in the house. SO I think I may have to beat some ass.

Well I'm gonna go dick around at USI.

Keeeeeeop