This was the most amazing, exciting, spazmatic weekend EVER!!!  I am actually still pumped on a Monday about it.  So here's about it: unfortunately Friday plans for my party fell through (Thanks Nick.) but we ended up pulling an all-nighter over at John's house.  Which ended up being a blast anyways!  But firstly, I don't know John.  Secondly, a ton of 05's came over to my house before we went, so I brought them with me.  Thirdly, he has the biggest house known to man.  Absolutely the best house to party in - complete with grand piano.  There were a couple people there I knew, including Steve.  (Sorry about the 05's behavior Steve- I had nothing to do with it, promise!)  But mainly I was a newbie.  Met a cool kid called Marcus - hope your experiment for psycology went well  and finally met the host - who I think is pretty cool, but I bet Andrea thinks he's cooler, hehe.  So there we partied and listened to Erik rape the piano (And Erik I still like your playing the best, even if you think that the other kid was better.)  Then at like 2am, Andrea and I found a gigantic jacuzzi not in use...so evidently a 3 1/2 hour bath with her was in order.  Complete with a shit load of candles and champange bubble bath.  John was our bitch.  Yes!  Then, when we finally got out, we crashed...or at least I tried to!  However, I was sharing a bed with Weger and John and...you know the rest.  Woke up early and coached my little girls.  We won - rock on!  Second game in a row.  Then did chores and celebrated Daddy's birthday before I went up to Portland with Mike, Daniel, Tyler, Lydia, and Andrea.  And this weekend was all about that night.  We visited Tyler's dad, Bill, and then headed off to a club called The Zone in Burnside.  Passing about 3X the amount of cops residing in Corvallis.   Ahh.  By the way, driving through downtown Portland is confusing as HELL.  All one way streets and tons of traffic - both cars and peds.  I mean, it was Cinco de Mayo - hordes of Mexicans were out and about!  They even had a carnival set up for it which looked pretty phat.  But finally we got to the parking garage and had to shell out ten bucks (everything is so expensive up there) and walked our asses to the club.  Once we got there, we gave the bouncer our id's, paid another ten, got stamped, and walked right into the WILDEST place i've ever seen.  Need to mention here: There is NO dress code, except that guys have to wear their hats straight - some gang thing, meh.  So this turned out to be the most dirty, scandalous, exciting club ever.  I think Lydia, Andrea, and I were the most "pure" looking girls there.  All the lights in the club are black lights so your stamp (which i had all over my body - thanks Lyd) glows.  The VIP tables are covered in white netting.  There is a bar, dj booth, pool tables, air hockey, videogames, and a multilevel dance floor.  Which the black crowd dominated on the upper level.  The other girls were too pussy to go up there with me.  I needed Monica.  Club opened at 10pm and closed about 3am, we however left around 1:30am to go back to John's house in town.  I had the best night ever.  Driving back was a little worried, but we found our way home so no biggie.   Even though we almost ran outta gas.  Don't really remember much about John's the second time.  I passed out because I had to get up at the crack of dawn to take Tyler home and go to work.  Super....not.  I was falling asleep at the counter all day.  Got off at 5pm and made my mommy Sweet n' Sour Asian Chicken for Mother's Day.  I didn't burn it!  Hung out with the fam for the rest of the evening where I proceeded to get incredibly sick.  Guess I pushed myself too hard because I'm at home writing this when I should be in math.  Too bad Kiersky!

sounds like one hell of a weekend. never really partied in portland. was too young when i was out there. but albuquerque isnt too bad of aplace to party now i mean our mayors goal is to make it one of the top places in the world to party. i mean all of downtown is all nightclubs. its his mission. things l;ike spring crawl just think its about 60,000 people within a five block radius(if thats how you spell it) phoenix is a great place to party now. well ill leave now ttyl bye

I so missed out on the rest of the night at John's raging party! Too bad my curfew is so freaking early - not that I ever made it home on time this weekend. We need to devise a good excuse for me to stay out all night next time so I can get the full experience. Sounds like you had a hell of a good time clubbin! I'm extremely jealous. Let's go running on Friday and then find something fun to do afterwards. Or on Wednesday if you don't mind waiting until 5ish. Gimme a ring.

hows the life without a significant other?

Life with out a boyfriend? Great! I'm living it up, partying with my new friends. We have a blast. I don't think I miss a thing about Steve. I wish him the best of luck in all of his endeavors...as long as they don't involve me...or Tom's girlfriend.

Jane- I don't know if you could have HANDLED portland clubbin'. I hate corrupting you as it is! It was scary. But exciting at the same time. Basically a huge rush of...something. I felt so alive!

i hear steve has a new love interest with a very pretty lady from across town... glad you are over him enough to not care about her..

SOMETHING TELLS ME THE NONAME IS STEVE

and I'm glad that your immature enough to try and dangle Steve's new whore in front of me. ha...i don't give a fuck. I just wish you'd have the balls to give your name. :)

im telling u its him. thats why he doesnt have te balls to give his name. from now on we'll call him "no nutz" lol

haha! Yeah, that makes me feel better. I don't care about him - i'm off that shit.

thats good to hear

so how many times have you cried since you read that? and why is the chic a whore just cause he actually cares a lot about her and doesnt just want a fuck... like he did with you?

Seriously, thats a cheap shot. Fuck off, Anne deserves better.

It says something pretty shitty about you if you post on someone's journal to bring them down and make them cry. Especially if you're not man enough to own up to it.

I don't need to shed tears over Steve anymore...I've sacrificed enough for him. And it's true I don't know who this mystery girl is. But if he really does care about her, then i know who she is. And he has no right to get in the middle of it. Yet again, I'll keep quiet. I don't want to have anything to do with Steve's personal life ever again. However, I do think it is rude and inconsiderate that your posting those things. Steve and I dated for 10 months - if he just wanted to fuck me and get it over with we would have broken up a long time ago. And if Steve knew what you were saying he'd tell you to shut the fuck up. Because at one point in time we did care about eachother and it did mean something. We are trying to be friends...don't try and make me feel bad, you can't. Go live your own life and stay out of mine. Peace.

"fuck em all big or small" just thought i should lift up the whole scene

Everything is just too serious. We all need to laugh more! :)

whatever, that dude is messed up! if you are going to be enough of a lowdown dirtball to throw something like that at anne... well it probably means you dont have enough of a life yourself! seriousley.. anne and steve were anne and steve.. and have nothing to do with you!

Thank you!