Last night lived up to the expectations. The wine and cheese was actually better than expected, the guys were all really nice, got to watch my roommate sing a song (haha, pledge!), and ate a ton of cheese. Free cheese, does it get any better than that. After that, Kelly, Carol and I rushed home to change (15 minutes, new record!) and headed out to meet the frat boys from the mixer at Inferno, as well as a bunch of the people from rez last year. Head a grrreat time! For some reason, this chick was walking around with free shots, so had like five of those, plus a few shots with Carol and our amazingly hot bartender, variety of rum and cokes and rye and gingers, and the some ever-famous tequila (duh duh duh!). Good times, especially since all of my money was in Carol's purse. So, for the night I only spent 15$ and that was basically cab and cover. Got two of the frat boys numbers... One I'm actually really interested in and will call him if he doesn't call me (PLUS, he has a tongue ring!), the other one's a nice guy but seems to hit on everything. Bah well, if he calls I'm always up for dinner or drinks. Sincerely. I haven't had anything to eat since the cheese last night. The starving University student thing is starting to sink in. Carol got wasted as well, ended up making out with one of the frat bo
I'll Just Keep On Dreaming
"Come to the edge."
"We can't. We're afraid!"
"Come to the edge."
"We can't. We'll fall!"
"Come to the edge."
And they came.
And he pushed them.
And they flew.
-Guillaume Apollinaire

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