I'll tell you, the best thing to happen to me this weekend was also one of the best things to happen to me EVER. Saturday night Matt, Heba, Trent, Viviana, Alyssa, others?, and I went to see



I'm telling you folks, it was FAN-FUCKING-TASTIC. It was one of the funniest movies I've seen all year. There wasn't a solid minute in the whole thing where I wasn't laughing. Everyone needs to see this movie.

Afterwards we went to Brusters. It was fun kind of.













I plan on going to see it again this weekend because I missed the first 10 minutes due to my homecame relatives.

Speaking of which,



All of my dad's siblings were in Aubs this weekend for homecoming. (From left: Uncle Steve, Aunt Laura, Dad Bob, Aunt Andrea, Uncle Jim, and at the bottom, Dog Molly) It was quite a fest.







The rest of the weekend was uneventful. I stayed in Auburn Sunday night to do some studying and other menial tasks. I went to sleep at 1 AM. Four and a half hours later I rose to finish up the necessary studies. After which I had to drive back to The 'Vallo.



I swear to you, this is not me making a face. I was destroyed. I was so tired that my contacts were blurring up. Every 10 minutes or so, on the ride back, I had to turn the A/C on full blast, then look directly into the blast of frozen air to create tears in my eyes just so I could see.

It sucked.

Extra Unrelated Crap:



B'Ham skyline at night.





The Montevallo Chemical Lime Factory by night.



What appears to be a Powerade bottle full of urine left by some HYLARIOUS jokester in the 4th floor bathroom.



I decided to combine the idea of painting my $10 yard sale guitar and the idea of painting a picture of Jesus in a bathrobe walking his dog. This is the result so far.