I went out Friday night, and....I met someone. We really, really hit it off. I think some of you who know me really well would be shocked at how good looking he is. His name is Paul, he's 29, and he's only been in San Antonio for about a week. Anyway, we talked all night, I drank a little too much, and so did he, so the night didn't actually end that well because there was an argument between him and Andrea. I thought he was a little rude, and also maybe he would be scared off. But we were texting last night, and we're going to meet up next Friday. I really do think he should apologize to Andrea first though. Although, I'm so green with this dating thing...I almost think that's too much to ask when you're getting to know someone. I don't know, you tell me. Saturday I pretty much did nothing but recover. And then Sunday, Andrea, Gabby, and I went hiking. We did a Level 4 out of 5 trail for an hour and a half. I'm not sure how many miles it...
Kelly's birthday started at a place called Mulligan's. Then we swung by Swig North...way too yuppie and snobby...went back to Mulligan's. Night kind of sucked for me. I got there late and everyone else was already drunk.
Kelly's friends from high school. Except the one in the UT hat. We just met him. I don't remember his real name. It was weird, so I kept calling him Jean Luc. I went to breakfast with him and one of his friends. Really cool guy.
Andy, Michelle, and Tybor while we were braving Swig North.
Shane and Ty at Mulligan's. Shane is such a ham!
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