A few words about my weekend

Getting punched in the face sucks. Thanks Hannah and Becky for bringing me to that party, and then reminding me to blog that I got punched; as if the broken nose and John McCain style lump on my face wasn't enough of a reminder. Next time I think I might just stay in Fennario and act like an intellectual With Mark and Dan. Oh, and I went to an honest to god toga party (not the party I got punched at). Talk about surreal experiences.