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Last night was... i don't know how to explain it. Mike and I went to the frat house because they were having a party, and the back-fat kid was gonna give us free cups. So! we went there, and all together I prolly had 1 1/2 beers because Mike kept finishing his so I'd give him some of mine. It was kinda akward being there at first because we didn't know anyone. we went outside so Mike could call his girlfriend, and i got a text from the back-fat kid saying 'bye, i'm sorry i didn't know you had a bf'. so i texted him back that i don't, and that we didn't leave. so we go back downstairs, and we talk to him for the rest of the night. he introduces us to all his friends and everything. He told me that it looks like Mike and I could be brother and sister, but... no. Then Mike played beer pong with some kids, and I asked to use el bano. So the back-fat kid took me upstairs because the one in the basement is nasty as hell. so, i go, and to keep things as short as possible, let's just say i got some play. then on the way back downstairs, mike called me. so i went outside to call him back, but i saw him walking across the parking lot. so i caught up with him, and we walked home. he said he was starting to worry about me. (aw) but, all in all, it was an okay night. I wish 1) more people were there -and- 2) I knew more of the people that were there. But, whatever