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Okay, so in commencement of the end of winter break and its predecessor, Fall Semester, we went all out and did it right. First we began downing Vodka mixed with Cranberry-Apple juice which in turn tasted like blueberry pie, oddly enough. Next, I placed a business call as Fallon sealed a separate deal. We maintained the necessary tools for a completely reckless and fatal night. The tab this evening was somewhere around $150.00, and worth every obliterated cent. Now I sit at my laptop, high, up, drunk, everything, listening to "Thunderstruck" and ready for a cigarette. If there is any way to live, I highly recommend this way. If one is going to do something, one must go all the way. Therefore, all the way is this particular way. Anything goes, balls to the walls, rock out with your cock out, fuck it all! Hell, isn't that the point of this whole shindig we call life?