Another great night... Actually, I had a great time by the end. Went to The Bulldog, where the sorority pledge were having a Mardi Gras pub night. For this reason, there were about five guys for every girl. One of my guys was working and was supplying me with beer, it was lovely, not to mention the Mardi Gras beads. Got involved in some sort of Coors Light promo that had me eating like 10ft. of licorice from Shane's crotch at record breaking speed. Who says the bars are getting boring? Mark is furious at me. I sorta ignored him yet again (the first time being the house party). I'm sorry, he looks COMPLETELY different from when I first met him and I'm not attracted to him at all anymore. Sorry! Saurov was there too, spent the night hitting on him and Dexter. Hehe! Omar always told me the brown guys were best! Carl was there but left early, I was just starting to talk to him but one of the girls dragged me away. Drat! Then... We all knew this part was coming... I met a boy. *Insert ominous music here* His name's Gerry, he's the president of one of the Ottawa U frats. Cute and amazing dimples, yadda yadda yadda. Unfortunately, I had seen him making out with another girl earlier in the evening, who the boys told me was his girlfriend. However, when he offered me a drink and gave his credit card to the bartender... He told me he was getting me drunk, and I gladly complied. He says the girl is definately not his girlfriend, how much better I was, and how he was trying to get rid of her. I don't know personally, more than a few guys said it was his girlfriend. But she watched us as we started making out and didn't do a thing. Mildly confusing. Played hard to get for a change, he's supposed to call me Monday night when I get home. We shall see! Waited for Fry to get off work, went to ESD, then went to his place with Kelly and Carol. There were other people there, hilarity. Poor, poor planning though on Fry's part! Oh, I'm going home this weekend. Do you realize that I just called both places home in one entry? Well, I gotta go and start packing. OOHHH, and Joey quit the bar that he worked at, so I will no longer make a drunken fool of myself, haha!