This past weekend some of my frieds came to see me from the b team and we had
our usual drunken good time. Since most of them do not have ID’s we had just
hang out and reek havock in the doors but we still had a great time. Well we
boozed all night and even went to another college and hung out and drank the
kids keg beer. Though even drinking the kids beer for free the party still sucked so we went back to my place and continued playing beer pong. Soon we got restless though and me and my pal kyle started roaming the halls to find anyone who wanted to drink, low and behold we found some dude from holland who talked about nothing but american pussy as we sat and drank his beer. We then moved on to some chicks rooms and eventually made are way back to mine. This is were things got fuzzy, i think the RA came while K + B were on tour and me being the only roomate home, but not there, he told all teh kids in my room but that did not go to our school to shut up. When we returned there was only one dude still away, Robbins, so we made some late night food, and thats when it hit me i knew a bar that opened at 6 in the moring, so we called a cab and off we went, we knocked on the door, which at the time look dark, when all of the sudden a cover fell off and there was a bright red light with some old hairy dude looking out, he let us and we got drinks, we started with shots and beer and drank until we ran out of money, went to 7-11, came back and proceeded to drink, it was at this time that kyle decided to pass out falling off his bar stool and on the floor, it was at this time we were asked to leave. Having no luck getting a cab some random dude drove us home, thus ending out 17 hour drinking adventure. |
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