I can't remember the past few days. I just feel like all I do is work. A few nights ago I was with Shaun and Scott and Pat, and we ended up at the beach somehow. We really didn't have a plan, but we went to Wawa and Pat was like "Is that Scott Pignotti?" And it was, with Shaun Zietler, Johnny John, and that Isaac kid. So we hung otu with them for a bit, and then me and Shuan Scott Pat went to the beach and acted like 10 year olds and beat eachother up for a while. Then we met up with Zietler and them, and Pat got drunk. Then we walked and everything turned into a weird horror movie with Pat chasing us like a monster. The scariest was when we were walking back and we saw his silhoutte running from the beach to the water, then at us. We all ran away and I screamed "DAN!" and I went "Did he say Dan?" and then he tackled me. Then Shaun didn't want to go home, so we tried sleeping in Zietler's van, but he got a nail in his tire and went home. So Shaun slept in his back seat, and I tried sleeping in the front, but Pat and Scott kept waking me up, and then Lauren and her friend came. Then I got really angry because it was morning and I didn't sleep and I had a long shift at work.

I saw Fahrenheit 9/11 with Sasha, Roger, Scott, Pat, Lindsey, Carley, Chrissy Junior and Jonah the other day. I enjoyed it.

I can't wait until Wednesday when I have a day off and I go to Bill's party. I miss my TCNJ friends.