the proof that love's not only blind but deaf

fuggernuts! why won't i work.
deadweek continues with more chilling and less studying.

last night. my floormate sent me this (read it closely):

yes. someone was apparently estatic about hedrick(where i live) dining hall being open for the weekend. basically...cause we're at the top of the hill, no one comes up here and it is never open. the fact that they were so excited that they forgot to post what they were serving amuses me even more.

since my floormate was tempted by de neve's serving restaurant food and we were both so amused by hedrick's being open AND my floormate had like 28394 meal swipes to get rid of...we decided to dining hall hop. ohgod.

it was also starting to drizzle XD

so we eat a plate at each destination, working our way from the bottom at de neve and finishing up top at hedrick. was much satisfied with the seafood thingy from the restaurant at de neve and the udon at hedrick. so full. so full.

upon getting back roomie, "V", was all like "A" got some alcohol from a friend of hers. she says we can have some. this is hilarious i think because ironically, all 3 of us initially applied stating that we were "abstainers" and wanted to be roomed with abstainers. and here we are fascinated by the stuff.

basically it was quite a few bottles of ale and some greenapple vodka. "V" asks "A" over the phone if we can have some and a deal is struck up. if we left the room for an hour to her and her boyfriend to have some alone time, we'd be allowed to take a shot of vodka and two bottles of ale along with us. we agree because we're excited despite well knowing we'd have nowhere to go. "V" takes the electric guitar, i take her drum sticks and pad.

"A" gets back with her boyfriend and we each try the vodka. then i pack the goods in my backpack and "V" and i are off. we wander into a couple of the halls in hopes of finding a music room open but alas. no luck. we run outta ideas and wander to the back of our dorm...into sunset rec (basically an area with lots of recreation swimming pools, tennis courts, open fields, etc).

it starts raining a bit more so we run and end up seeking shelter in the parking lot. we set our stuff down and proceed to look like sad poor students. as it is public area...and a police dude was patrolling the area, we decide not to bust out the ales.

it starts pouring. and though i am quite happy about it. i realize we are a little ways off from our dorm...and due to the architecture of the building, realized that rain was trickling all over my backside, a bit of the guitar and drum pad, and backpack. we seek shelter for a bit more and decide it's time to brave the rain somehow and get our asses back to the dorms.

we realize there was the problem of the guitar and are like oshiz. "V" ended up taking off her jacket and covering the body of the thing as it was slung around her body. then we stuck the neck of the guitar into my sweatshirt pocket....and ran.

both with cheap slippers on, looking ridiculous, giggling like mad, and joined at our midsection running through the pouring rain in the middle of nowhere, there were quite a few times where we almost went down hard into the drenched pavement. luckily, i'm also quite a ways larger than "V"...and the guitar, in size and weight and usually managed to stay upright even when "V" had no choice but to grab onto me as she slipped backwards.

we made it back eventually. passing peeps inside laughed at our strange sight and others gave us surprised looks like wtf it's that wet outside?? once back in the room again, "A" felt bad at our sad states and offered more vodka. hilarious.

we have another shot together and the couple leaves for a club. "V" and i chill...i'm all OMG studyyyy but only succeed in drinking the ale i obviously earned from the night...and feeling really hot in the back of my neck. damn asian glow.

decided that i wasn't quite tipsy since i walked straight and talked and thought normally. but upon going to the bathroom discovered my entire body was red and that i was slightly more sensitive to light and sound. perhaps that's what people call buzzed. it was trippy and obviously i need to post about it.

during this whole time it's still pouring rain and you can hear people celebrating outside and going insane. it's rather hilarious.

nyways, got sleepy as i usually do no matter how much alcohol i have and decided to "study"...in my bed. knew perfectly well i'd fall asleep...which i did, with 6 books and a printout sprawled all over me. woke up shortly after "V" was kind enough to close my bedlight for me(oops) and the room light as well...which left me confused as to wtf happened.

well, i got up, did a bit of hygiene stuffs and climbed back into bed. the couple returns and i lose consciousness. but only to regain it an hour later to discover they weren't asleep yet. the whispering and serious conversation...as well as my body's frigging burning temperature keeps me up for another hour. worst night of sleep ever. i almost decided to sleep sprawled out on the floor...in the hallway, and wished nudity wasn't taboo.

somehow konked out again and woke today quite comfortably and ready for a good shower.

so here i am. all clean and ready for a fjdaklfewgreatlastdayofstudyingbefored00mjdkalf. but before that...i realize it's already 10:30 and TIME FOR F00D. k bye.