Last night I celebrated the end to an amazingly stressful week. I did this by going to the Bally throwing back a few beers and hanging out with my friends. It was great just shooting the shit and pretending I didn’t go to Rose-Hulman. Unfortunately when I got back I hit the breaking point and happened to go about two drinks passed. Damn my awesome White Russians. So because I was drunk and bored (bored cause everyone left for Easter) I got on to good ol facebook and made a complete ass of my self. The worst part is theres no paper trail. Like aim I have my logs, cell phones I have my call history, Facebook you do something and you got nothing. On the plus side apparently I befriended many o hot girls at different schools. So that brightened my day. Too bad I’ll prolly never meet any of them.
