Good morning everyone. I hope you all had a good Memorial weekend.

I got all moved in Friday night with the help of my brother, his friend, and my old room mate. Friday night wasn't such a good time though. Kingy wanted to go out to the bars and have a good time. I, however, was being a little jack ass. I didn't want to go out and do much of anything. I was tired, crabby, and wanted to get back to the house and start setting stuff up. But as the night went on I was feeling a little better about being out, until I sat in gum. My ass got all gummy and that was it for me. That's when I really started being a jerk. I was complaining so much that Kingy accused me of ruining his good time. I got all mad and told him to screw off and to sleep at his friends house.

So, during the 4+ mile walk home, I realized that I should have said, "screw you, and I'll see you back at the house!" I guess he ended up driving home. And I felt like that biggest ass hole in the world. He lives over an hour away. I guess I just assumed he would show up in the middle of the night. I actually expected that because I set up the couch for him to sleep on. I also tried calling him Saturday morning to apologize for being as ass. but I didn't get a hold of him. We haven't talked since Saturday. So, I'll say it on here too.

Kingofsiam77, I am so sorry for being such a ridiculous jerk, and ass hole when you were here. I wasn't very appreciative of your help and rounding up other help as well. I should have just left the bar and told you to meet me back at the house, and I'm very sorry that I didn't. I hope you can forgive me, because I truly am sorry.

The rest of the weekend wasn't too bad. Spend the remaining days hanging out with my premade family setting stuff up and going to Menard's for little things like a shop vac, light switch covers, a hose, and a few more little things.