Hello, friends. The weekend was pretty rad. Saturday morning I took the SAT. It was tedious. That night Liz, Kasey, Kevin, Morgan, and I went to Nick's house to eat dinner and watch The Wedding Singer for the 84038208th time. We got about halfway through the movie before we got carried away in conversation. We were there from 6:45 to 12 a.m. We never finished the movie. Sunday we tried to get the same group together to go to Panera. After hours of not know what the hell was going on, Nick told us that Pat would be picking us all up in 20 minutes. Okay. So we pulled up to Panera and then Nick decided that he wanted to go to Texas Road House (or whatever it's called I don't know I think that's it). Suddenly we were all questioning ourselves. Did we really want Panera? Did we want Texas Blah Blah Whatever? Or maybe we wanted something else entirely? "Let's go to Friday's." "Friday's!" "Okay." and with that we were on the way to T.G.I.Friday's. After waiting for about 20 minutes to be seated, we started questioning ourselves again. Should we stay here? Should we go back to Panera? We can't just leave can we? Suddenly we were all running out the door and into Pat's car. I still don't understand why we ran. We pulled up to Panera and walked inside. After debating what we wanted for 10 minutes we realised that we didn't really want Panera after all. At this point we were trying to decide between Texas Butt Shack and Moe's. We decided to see how long the wait was to be seated at Oklahoma Toad House first. Five minutes? Great! Except I'm allergic to peanuts and that place was literally covered in peanuts. So we ended up going to Moe's where we found Morgan who wasn't able to come with us. I thought Moe's would be good, but it was actually pretty gross. However, they did have a dish called Julia Gulia and we were all standing there in the middle of Moe's freaking out. I would love to know what the other customers thought of us. In case you were wondering why we're all obsessed with The Wedding Singer, it's because that's this year's musical. For those of you who've ever been involved in a production you know that it literally takes over your life. You eat, sleep (sometimes), and breathe the show. I think I'm going to end this here.