I'm sick. I've got this cold or something, and I'm miserable. Someone come make me freakin' feel better.

Anyways, this weekend, Kimberly came to visit. I was trying plan a girls' night downtown, but nobody wanted to drive downtown or stay out late. So we went to dinner at El Azteca instead, then went over to Ross' to hang out. Yeah, we all stayed over there until like 1am. Couldn't stay out late, huh? So yeah, it wasn't exactly what I imagined doing while Kimberly was down here, but she got to hang out with all her friends, and she seemed really happy. I wish she'd come down here. She could ask for a transfer. I REALLY wish she would.

That was Saturday night. I went to bed around 1:30am and had to wake up at 7am to play at the First Baptist Church of Duluth for two services. So on 5 hours of sleep and a cold, I sat in the freezing cold church, patiently waiting for my turn (which, by the way, was at the very end of the service) to play. I think my cold got worse from sitting there in the cold. Right after that, I had to run over to Music and Arts to teach for 2 hours, THEN I went downtown to watch the orchestra concert. It was great! The orchestra sounds sooo much better than it did last year. I guess the director really does make a difference in what the orchestra sounds like. About 60% of last year's orchestra is still there, and they sound comepletely different. I was amazed.

After the concert, Andrew Kang, Martha and friends, my Andrew, Patrick, David oppa, Rosanna and I went to Ted's. Then a couple of us went to Sidebar for drinks. Man, Asian people can't drink. Rosanna got sick after a cocktail sized Buttery Nipple, Andrew got drunk after a Cosmopolitan and David oppa got all red and flushed after a Mudslide, then got gas from french fries. Yep, I've found my drinking buddies.

The Braves lost yesterday. BOOOO...why do they always choke right at the end?