My friend and I spent $300 on 2 bottles of wine! That is ridiculous! To someone else, we are in no place to be spending that kind of money. But you know what? It was the right thing. A 1971 bottle of some French Red because he insisted on French, and he knows nothing about wine, sits in front of me. I am taking the 1985 German reisling with me Friday night. Maybe she will be impressed. Maybe she wont care. I just want to share it with her. It is special. Plus she likes white. That along with some cool jewelery and a couple poems with a few roses will make for an awesome weekend. I hope. A real life "dinner with the schmucks" happened tonight in our living room. My roommates were primarily in control of this plan. It was like some army rank in terms of power and contribution that went into planning. They invited over the wierdest most despised and feared and innocent guy to dinner. Not one of the other 25 students would even consider the thought. And he is far off from the rest of society. It turns out he is just a nice, sensitive, slightly wierd person Fuck people for doing this shit. They even set up four cameras in each corner to film his social awkwardness. Hahhh...Mumford & Sons. I really fucked it up this time, didn't I my dear.