Darn TBS and their weekend playings of movies like "You've Got Mail". It sucked me in this morning as usual. Why can't real life be like that? Yesterday I had the privilige of hanging out with four awesome women from Truman (including deanster and my buddy zanyzigs. Just wish that I didn't have to always travel for hanging out with people that I click with. Surely there are some nice people my age in Jacksonville somewhere that don't believe that the bar is the be all end all of existence?