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We had a really good weekend, just alot of relaxing and alot of fun.

Saturday night was Ds companies party, big vEgAs theme, kinda fun somewhat tacky but really really great food, we milled around alot which was great because I didn't feel so much like I didn't belong, I met a few people this really cute english woman married to one of Ds coworkers, I told D we should arrange to go out with them at some point. I also met the team of the project D is currently working on, three of the cutest english guys I have met, I had a three minute crush on one of them and was teasing D about it until I realized he really didn't want to hear it.

Just as we were leaving I lost our coat tickets, then as we were leaving my feet in my new shoes were just aching, D goes flying down the stairs to leave and I am trying to keep up with him, I twist my ankle and fall down a flight of stairs, I am so sore I think I may have fractured my lower arm, my ankle is swelled and my ass hurts like a mofo. Plus I looked like a drunk retard when really we hadn't drank that much.

We got home and decided to camp in the downstairs on an air mattress by the Cmas Tree. Then we hear a dog bark and bark I had no idea it was a dog the neighbour had been watching, anyway we just turned on the stero to some cheesy Cmas music and were making out and being silly, then we hear a knock at the door, and I thought 'wait a minute there is no way we are being louder then that dog'.

It was the neighbour G, someone had written 'Shut your fucking dog up' on his door in black marker, not on a piece of paper but the wood itself. I was kind of snotty for two reasons 1) it was 1.45am 2) D was naked and I had to put clothes on to answer the door 3) I thought he was accusing us of doing it

So I said 'Neither of us wrote that on your door' so he was all apologetic, I think when he realized we were naked together before he interrupted and asked if we had seen anyone do it, ummm no.

Sunday Ds parents called and his Mum asked again about my job situation, I am so embaressed I just started crying AGAIN about not having a job

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POSTED ON 2003-12-08 AT 1:07 p.m.

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