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To do or not to do my damn Independent Study? This has been the question since June. I need the grade in one of the classes, and the other I have extended the deadline. We shall see, I have something at 8 a meeting at 9, and hopefully I can go out after at around 11. We shall see. Other than that, I am really looking forward to spending time with my family. I never thought I would say it, but I love them. I guess spending so much time away from them has made me realize how much I need them. Not having a car, and being on the run even more has made me realize that I enjoy them and miss them. So Thursday, I will enjoy good company. Alot of you are wondering how my Black and Gold was. Lets just say, I got really really drunk. I didnt expect it to happen but it did. The set up was incredible and for the first time, my fraternity house passed for a romantic place to have dinner with a date, but that wasnt the case, it was a place to enjoy cheap champagne and have some fun. Well, while waiting on my ride, I enjoyed some champagne for myself ( a whole bottle to be exact). Afterward, my ride finally arrived to pick up Ella, whom by the way looked incredibly beautiful. She and I finished a second bottle of champagne and I was apparently gone. We arrived at the formal after riding the bus, and met up with my parents. This was my parents first Acacia function. They enjoyed themselves, even though my dad was more stuck on the LSU game ( I dont blame him, LSU FOOTBALL has become my life this fall, it may not seem like it to you, but I have been doing alot of work for them, and feel like a part of their season.) I drank and had dinner, and got even more drunk (yes, in front of my parents) The rest of the night was dancing and having a ball (literally) It was alot of fun. Ella was an incredible dance partner. We kept joking saying that the band was a mom and her four sons ( whom we thought were midgets)After the dance we headed back to the house, where my last memory was of Juan turning on the stove for breakfast and burning his hair. My date also told me the next morning, I throw eggs around int he chapter room, where I later found out, turned into a giant EGG FIGHT. The next part of the night I feel really bad for, but blessed in that I have incredible roomates whom I am very sorry to for making their night hell, and not being respectful to them. To you guys, I apologize and would not know what I would do without yall. The next morning, I woke up with cuts on my hand ( from the beer bottle I broke) that I didnt know about till Erin told me, ( I am very sorry) and a ruined tuxedo which had red wine and grass stains all over it. ( so as you can see, I had some what of a good time.) Now, I am sitting here waiting, wondering what I am going to do in the next hour, I have something at the house at 8, FCA at 9 ( which I havnet been able to make in ages, and shold show up) and then the option of doing homework or going out. So, as Ive discovered over the year, my biggest fear and thing I hate the most is being alone, so I am sure you will see me out at Mellow celebrating a couple peeps birthdays and then off to Bogies witht he rest of the locals. I love you all. Know that.
-Andrew
-Andrew