Last night we had a drunken party of fun on the third floor and it was awesome. I haven’t been drunk once at school all year, and I wouldn’t say I got plastered last night, but I was at the happy fun point of being buzzed where you laugh loud, and sing loud, but are still able to keep guys from grabbing your ass. A good place to be as far as I’m concerned.

The best part of the night was that our Vice President of the rez came up stairs and did like ten shots on an empty stomach within an hour and was dirty dancing with all the guys. It was so funny. Of course she ended up puking in the bathroom, but for some reason the hilarity didn’t decrease.

But it was a good bonding experience. I got to talk to a lot of people that I don’t usually spend time with at all. I’m glad I’m starting to enjoy this now and not in April when it’s too late.