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Soooooo, first weekend back and I hit the ground running. Classes are looking a bit stressful but this weekend definitely was one of the best yet. Adam is back from pledging now and he's been partying it up with us in our room.
On friday, I returned from the gym with Kori and began drinking within 10 minutes of having a protien shake. It was only 5 but we decided that, since Adam had to work, we were going to get him drunk before he went. We kicked back about three or four beers and sent him on his merry way. Fortunately, he did not lose his job or have any problems.
While he was at work we took our closet door off the wall again and played two games of beirut. I was surprised that Dave and I beat Kori and Nunez twice. I never really suceed with that game, perhaps I was still sober enough. By the time Adam came back, we were in the girl's room next door playing strip Kings. It did not go as far as the guys had hoped but we did spill quite a bit of beer all over the girls in celebration.
I went out later that night to a frat and ran into a bunch of people. I was super crunked at that point and decided to go home where I threw marinara at the wall of our other neighbors' room and apparently called Carolyn for an hour. I was not able to call anyone else because I was too busy dancing in my underwear around our CF Mike and our floormate Lauren.
If you think this is bad than tuesday night may sound slightly better. I did not get quite as drunk, although I did drink from 8 until 5 in the morning. I didn't hook up with a beastly monster like my roomate Nunez. Instead I had a wonderful night at a club with a new friend (Don't talk to the girls in 801 because the talk too much) and blew over forty bucks in cab fairs and alcohol fees.
I was originally concerned because I did not have a fake, which meant I had no bracelet, and I knew not too many people there as they were from AEPI which is not usually my favorite frat. Okay, I don't really like them at all. My opinion did change though when my friend Marshall became my wingman and helped me acquire a bracelet.
It was a great weekend and for once I have no regrets.
On friday, I returned from the gym with Kori and began drinking within 10 minutes of having a protien shake. It was only 5 but we decided that, since Adam had to work, we were going to get him drunk before he went. We kicked back about three or four beers and sent him on his merry way. Fortunately, he did not lose his job or have any problems.
While he was at work we took our closet door off the wall again and played two games of beirut. I was surprised that Dave and I beat Kori and Nunez twice. I never really suceed with that game, perhaps I was still sober enough. By the time Adam came back, we were in the girl's room next door playing strip Kings. It did not go as far as the guys had hoped but we did spill quite a bit of beer all over the girls in celebration.
I went out later that night to a frat and ran into a bunch of people. I was super crunked at that point and decided to go home where I threw marinara at the wall of our other neighbors' room and apparently called Carolyn for an hour. I was not able to call anyone else because I was too busy dancing in my underwear around our CF Mike and our floormate Lauren.
If you think this is bad than tuesday night may sound slightly better. I did not get quite as drunk, although I did drink from 8 until 5 in the morning. I didn't hook up with a beastly monster like my roomate Nunez. Instead I had a wonderful night at a club with a new friend (Don't talk to the girls in 801 because the talk too much) and blew over forty bucks in cab fairs and alcohol fees.
I was originally concerned because I did not have a fake, which meant I had no bracelet, and I knew not too many people there as they were from AEPI which is not usually my favorite frat. Okay, I don't really like them at all. My opinion did change though when my friend Marshall became my wingman and helped me acquire a bracelet.
It was a great weekend and for once I have no regrets.