The only reason why we ask other people how their weekend was is so we can tell them about our own weekend

I will tell you about my weekend, but not now. Later.


No really, like I'll probably update this tomorrow when I need a break from homework.


But now you're drooling and want to know what I did.


It was cool. Really cool. Lots of fun. You're dying to know.


There were beavers and ice cream and about 6 or 7 dozen Eskimo love songs.

You'll find out more later.