So, I'm chillin' on Club with all my boys after a full day of shopping for video games, playing video games, eating food, watching The Big Bang Theory, eating more food, and watching a ton of Guitar Hero. Some random (friendly) fight just broke out in the hallway, which sometimes leads to shirtless wrestling. It's hawt.

Did I mention that yesterday I was paid to be an extra for a commercial? To sit at a computer, pretending to work, looking beautiful? Yeah. And that before that, I spent the night at a piano bar? And somewhere in there, I had homemade waffles and learned how to convert a diesel engine to run off of peanut oil.

VH1 can bite me because, once again, I'm having the best week ever.