In all honesty, I had a pretty alright Saturday night.

I know you guys may be disappointed in me, but I went bar hopping with my sisters.
Of course, there was drinking.  Frankly, I just like the bars with live music, I don't care about the drinks.

Just to get it over with, I went to one gay club just because my sister could see how traumatizing it was for me!  So, yeah...no clubs...or at least not the dancing/drinking.
I have to say, though, it's funny to see drunk people when they're all clumsy and doing crazy things.
I watched a Jazz band around three in the morning and the pianist started dancing and jumping after they were done.
Yep, she was buzzed.

That band was awesome, though.  I love Jazzzzzzzzzzzzz!

It don't pay to be nice!
I was running at Tiyan and it was pretty dark.  There was an oncoming car and I moved towards the grass to create less of an obstacle.  Unfortunately, I ended up tripping from a stupid hole and fell onto the gravel.  Left knee first.  Up a freakin' hill.

Yeah, it sucked running up a hill with a busted knee.  At first, it wasn't bad...until I got into the car.  It burned like a mother and blood was just dripping down.  Jeeez.