Your worst night ever

I started the weekend off in a very curious mood. I decided to ask as many people as possible about their worst nights of drinking, the one they woke up the next morning with their shoes on, in a strange place, with a killer bar tab and a monstrous hangover. The saga lasted 24 hours, and culminated in the adventures of Brian Ackerman. This guy rivals Tucker Max in his drinking stories...tales so ridiculous I was sure he was kidding. Cheers to Brian, a gifted AIESECer, and one hell of a story teller.

Not having classes on Monday has taken its toll on me. Now the weekend is that much longer, and delaying this whole "study" thing until Monday is so much easier. 4 papers due before I set sail for Turkey, on top of fixing the house and making sure we're charged as little as possible.

As many know, I love questions. I could sit for hours and ask one, two, however many people, questions that challenge our daily routines.

"What are the top three things on your mind? At any point in the day, what is at the back of your thoughts? "