Matt's flight back was Sunday at 6pm. Had to leave the house around 4pm to get him there. Too bad he couldn't stay for another day because my mom was throwing a huge Vietnamese party at the house. The reason for the party was for a Vietnamese bishop that was staying with us. i was so tried when i drove matt to the airport and on the way home it was even worse.
By the time i got home the street was full of cars. i'm going to guess there were about 60 asians there, maybe even more. There was one bishop and like 4 priests. Silly vietnamese catholics and their parties.
i only had enough energy to talk to a few people and eat some dinner...i then passed out at 8pm. Must have partied harder than i thought with matt. i woke up at 10:30 pm. By that time everyone was gone and didn't fall back asleep until 6am. Worst sleep schedule ever. Its going to take me a few days to get back on track.
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