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click here for all posts from a certain month.Friday, August 29, 2008
HATRED.
So, I've been doing practice for a dance competition, as I believe I've told many of you. After bitching at us for the whole week about how we weren't doing the dance properly and telling the whole group to not get wasted the day of the dance, our hall council tells us that he has a special surprise for us. One of my roommates and I, hoping beyond belief that it was food, went with the rest of the people to see what it was. At a stump or a log, he tells us of how our hall has history, tradition, and a bunch of other shit, finishing by pouring some beer on the ground. Then, after telling us to not get wasted, he pulls out 5 bottles of what seemed to be vodka or something really hard, and passes them around for us to drink. We both didn't drink, but I never plan on doing anything related to my dorm hall ever again.
7:48 PM