A week in review

After a week with no posts to be seen im sure most of you are thinking “Has he given up on the biog. so quickly?”. Alas that is not the case, I have just been distracted with University and such, so I have continuously procrastinated. I’ll try to put up a few key points about each day, best I remember them.

Thursday:

Cant remember much about Thursday, but I’m sure that I got up late since my only class was at 6:00pm (economics). Unfortunately Economics was much of what happened last week, mainly my teacher talking about things that were not really related to corse, such as Oklahoma and pop culture. But he got on track after not to long, (30 minutes) and we did notes on the corse material. The prof seems to take his information (and format) directly out of the text book, and rarely ads anything notable, so it is hard to stay focused when u already have read the corse material. After that I went and hang out with some people who are in my faculty. Among them is a guy that is a communist and had longer hair than I did! We had tea, it was a good time. That just about sums up that day.

Friday:

For the most part of Friday day I read and relaxed, what else is a Friday for? I should also mention that I went for a swim. Not very interesting, but I made up for it Friday night. Friday night I went to a house party off campus. Who’s house was it? None other than John Nater, my fourth year contact for Public Affairs and Policy Management. The party itself was for people enroled in Public Affairs and Policy management. This was not a dry party, in the sense that it was both interesting and full of alcohol. I personally involved myself in a drinking game know as the ‘Century Challenge’. This game involves drinking one shot of beer every minute for 100 minutes. I did not come to the party with beer but I found enough there to get me 70 shots of beer in 70 minutes. After that (6 bottles of beer) I was sufficiently drunk, and stopped drinkin. The memory of Jason vomiting in the bathroom was all too fresh in my mind. So after taking a taxi home with the people I was at the party with I went up to my room to sleep. Unfortunately there was no mattress on my bed frame.

I ‘borrowed’ some of my neighbors vodka to drink before I went to the party with every intention to pay him back (even wrote him a note). It seems that my neighbor had a perfect amount of alcohol to get drunk with, and because I had a bit, I had taken his ability to get drunk for the night. So in retaliation he, and some of the other neighbors ‘borrowed’ my bed. I eventually got it back (though my drunken state made it all rather confusing). After acquiring my bed I had an aspirin and some water and went to bed.


No Bed????


A Clue!


Another Clue!



"I'm to drunk for this"



I think I'll get my bed back now...